The other thing that amazed me was that Sam, who was not two-and-a-half, still remembered Jack's swim classes from the year before! When we got up to the observation deck on the first day he immediately asked me if I had brought a banana for him to eat... which is what I had done the year before! He had a lot of fun watching his brother's swim classes. The first day, as we watched Jack walk through the doors and disappear into the locker room to get to the pool Sam said "I love him, momma!" Me too, kid. Me too.
Love my little swimmer boy!