You can't see me!

I wore my camo swim suit to practice today in hopes that the coach could not see me. It didn't work so well. She picked on me the entire time, "your left arm is dropping, more glide, why aren't you kicking,". For one hour she picked on me. I told her she can't see me because of my camouflage suit. She said it's PINK, of course I can see you now swim!! It did not help matters that the only other person in my lane is Mr. Ignore the send off times Guy. I kinda feel like I am getting a cold, so if any of you have cold remedy suggestions, I'll take them.

Madison is still gimping around, then I catch her running normal and ask, "So Madie how is your ankle?", and her reply, "Oh mom it hurts so much," limp limp. She is so milking it. I wonder where she gets it from?