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In the 3rd grade, for P. E., the kids go to the Y to have swim lessons once a week for a month or two. Jackson is a great swimmer, but he has not been looking forward to going. As much as he loves to swim, he hates change, and this whole thing throws a big ole wrench in his normal day. Once he got there, he was less stressed about the whole thing. It didn’t hurt that I was there as yearbook staff. Everything was fine, and he did great, he even got in group 3, which is the strong swimmers. I didn’t go this week, but he immediately came home and informed me that I needed to come to the rest of his classes. I guess change is okay, as long as momma is there.
