One of our favorite things to do on the weekends is to go swimming. We always went swimming when I was growing up, whether it was in a pool or a creek. At least in a pool you don't get cut by broken beer bottles or slip on a smooth rock down a small rapid, but for the most part we had lots of fun swimming growing up. I am not sure how often Wendy and her sisters got to swim, but we swam often. Here are some pictures of our family at Amy's pool.

Ethan is ducking himself in the water to see how long he can hold his breath

Picture of everyone and Rubi
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