
Tonight is the last swim practice for the season. Bummer because Brenna really enjoys it. Wednesday night I finally convinced her to swim in a meet (she has some hangup and has flat out refused to try any of them.) just to prove that she could do it. She finally agreed to try 2 events - breaststroke and backstroke. Backstroke was about mid-meet and she did really well. No amazing speed but she did well. Unfortunately an evening thunderstorm moved in shortly after that event and the meet had to be cancelled before she swam her second event. She was disappointed because that is her better stroke but still - at least she proved to herself she could do it. And then she actually admitted it was fun!

Even funnier is that the girl next to her is also a Brenna! (Well not exactly since I later saw that her name is spelled Bryna which in my opinion is totally different but . . . ) She swam for the other team and we all laughed since usually we never have to worry about hearing someone else calling the same name.
We often find other Mollys although my pet peeve is when someone says "Oh! Her name is Molly? I have a cat named Molly!" or "My neighbor's dog is Molly!" How about telling me about your niece, cousin, aunt, great-grandmother, whatever - named Molly instead? Oh no, people apparently don't know people named Molly, just animals. It's quite funny! Especially since we deliberately chose something more "mainstream" for Molly's name since everyone was constantly butchering Brenna's name - Brianna, Brenda, and my personal favorite from the little old lady at the hair salon "Oh my, I haven't met a Glenda in years!"(I admit I just lied and told her it was a family name since it was oh so much easier than correcting her!) Luckily there is only one other Molly at their school and she's several years older than our Molly. Brenna is the one and only with that name at her school - although I do suggest it to everyone I know who is expecting a girl.