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Amos & The Pool

Amos & The Pool

Wednesday, January 04, 2017 Adrian Wood Comments (0)

My name is Amos.

I adore the pool.

I am much better at jumping but my feet still won't move.

I take my mom's hands and make her hold me.

She said I jumped in last summer and even went under.

I do not remember that.

It sounds unsafe.

I swam with my big brother and my daddy.

I squeal and screech and laugh mightily the whole time I'm in the pool.

My mom says that why I swallow so much water.

She promises we can do swim lessons when we get home.

We can go on Tuesdays.

I think my friend Lucy is going to go too.

It's fun to have a friend.

I have too many to count.

Love, Amos

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