Another Sunday at the swimming pool

My boyfriend becomes my teacher during our weekend at the swimming pool.
So I can't swim, and I'm a bit afraid of the water where I can't hit the rock bottom. (I probably have to talk in past tense :))
But.

 

In these two Sundays my boyfriend made the miracle!
I'm not Michael Phelps, but now I can swim one length, even where I can't hit the rock bottom.
Of course I (try to) swim the breaststroke.
You don't know how happy I am about this!
I "can" swim. 
I have a lot of Sundays to improve my breaststroke.
Today I have won my personal Olympics. And I really want to thank my coach. My boyfriend.
Have a nice Monday!!!!