Just after documenting the first swim of the season, I hear a splash and my mom screams my name. I leap into the pool in time to grab Dori just as she starts to go under. She had held her breath and was not even coughing when I pulled her out. A quick check for for injuries revealed not a one. It was just a scare for both of us and a reminder to always use the life vest even when just playing near the water.
Dori’s version of the events – I fall into the pool. I died. Mom saved me.
My little drama queen.