We had some Daddy-Owen time today. In the morning we went over to Telford for some swimming with Puddle Ducks. It was the second time I'd been after last week* and he didn't seem to quite as enthusiastic this week, although that was probably because it was a bit more full-on with some jumping in, water poured over his head, face in the water, and even some 'swimming' on his own just resting on my wrists.
He was brilliant getting changed and made it relatively easy for me even if he was trying to eat his towel. Back again next week.