Splish Splash

We went swimming with friends today, and Luke had a blast! He played and played until his little toes were shriveled pruny. I swear I've never seen a baby be so unafraid in the water. He even tries to put his face in the water, mouth wide open. Scares me to death, but I try to leave that bit of "room for exploration" instead of holding the grips so tightly, as I'd like to.
I've heard people say that they believe God made some angels especially for babies. I can see where they'd come up with that, just with seeing Luke gag on food or whatever. I go into FREAK OUT mode, afraid he's falling apart. He just coughs whatever up and goes on. Sometimes he bonks his head, but he's okay. He's a perfectly healthy little boy, and I love him immensely.