Yesterday, dad and I went to the big indoor swimming pool. This, we discovered, is what all fathers in Warsaw do with their toddlers on Sunday mornings. Lots of fun, nonetheless, and despite not having gone swimming for a long time, I wasn't the least bit scared. The feeling reminds me of Manila, I guess.
As Antonia doesn't qualify as a toddler yet, she had to stay back home with mom. But she didn't seem to grieve that fact. Instead she took the opportunity to rummage through dad's briefcase and check out the different documents it contained. They were all pretty dry and she spat them out quickly.
As Antonia doesn't qualify as a toddler yet, she had to stay back home with mom. But she didn't seem to grieve that fact. Instead she took the opportunity to rummage through dad's briefcase and check out the different documents it contained. They were all pretty dry and she spat them out quickly. 
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