Sascha lost her second tooth this past Thursday (6/19, which also happens to be our wedding anniversary). She was up at 4 am on Friday to see if the Tooth Fairy had come yet. (She had - she is quite punctual around here, at least so far.)

She just got back from her first swim lesson, which was truncated due to thunder (it's at an outdoor pool), but she still enjoyed herself. Although she pointed out that it was cold, and I admit I didn't take that into consideration when I signed her up for the 9 am lessons in June in Vermont. Oops. Maybe the 1 pm August lessons would have been more prudent. You live, you learn.