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Our Little Mermaid

Paisley showing off her new bikini
Me and my  sweet girl!!!
Hanging out with our friends, Renna and Reagan, in the pool
Showing off our natural swimming skills
Playing ball in the pool
We started swim classes last night and it was SO much fun!  It's going to be on Tuesday and Thursday evenings for 4 weeks at the YMCA.  Our best friends, Mendy and Adam, are taking their twin girls too so it's even more fun!!! 

I was afraid the cooler temperature of the water might make her mad, but she was super excited the whole class.  She is excited for the next class already, and looks stunning in her bikini!  I'm thinking she might be the next Michael Phelps (minus the whole pot-smoking ordeal)...

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  1. Oh my goodness, she is just absolutely precious in her little polka dot bikini. I love it!!
    She's getting so big. I've been checking in but not commenting as much lately. Sorry :(
    But hopefully I can get back into it. I miss blogging.

    I'm glad to hear she liked the water. I bet the class was so much fun.

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  2. aw she is just as cute as a button! love her swimsuit. I wish we could take ours swimming but there's no way with so many of them right now.

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  3. Such a great idea! We should check that out because it sounds like so much fun! And I love her new little bikini!

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  4. Oh wow, she is so cute! I love her bikini.

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  6. I SOOO want to do that!! Looks like so much fun! Is she a doll in that bikini or what?!

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  7. So adorable in her polka dot bikini!! :)

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