Luke went to the pool after school with a neighborhood friend today. Around 3 PM, I received the above picture with the following text message: "Luke jumping off the high dive. Didn't faze him at all!" And by "high dive," she means a 3 meter springboard, which is about 10 feet above the surface of the water. Pretty sure I never did such a thing! Most public/non-collegiate pools these days don't even have a diving board that high, so the opportunity to even do it is rare in and of itself.
Currently feeling: so glad he isn't afraid of the water