Last week, when I let Harry's swim teacher just sort of toss Jack in the water?
This week, he spent the entire lesson clinging to my chest and sobbing, fully clothed.
He even had a nightmare about swimming last night-- we was yelling no, no and crying in his sleep. When I asked him this morning if he has any bad dreams, he said, "No me go in the water."
In conclusion, I get to go in the water next week. Jack said "We be partners."