How I learned to swim
Every girl learns to swim in different ways: some masters in this way of movement in the pool under the supervision of an instructor in some sections, someone teach parents or friends. I learned to swim at the pope. He used in his own words, "shock therapy." What is it? Now find out!
Daddy long showed me how to move his arms and legs while swimming. But when it came to the water, all stop: I was afraid of the deep places. I thought that was about to forget all the things my father taught, and go to the bottom of the stone.
- Let's go boating - offered once dad.
The weather was wonderful: the lake or wrinkles, calm and quiet, the sky is blue, the ducks quacking in the reeds - it's time to take a ride on a boat to see the floats, how dad fishing. I agreed with pleasure.