Earlier today, my niece was just kicking and smiling and giggling in the pool. She didn't want to to stop even if her feet and palms were already wrinkly. She can't swim yet but she braved the waters that was neck-deep when she tip-toed. I started to like the deep water only when I was about eight years old. Every time she visits the pool or beach, her enthusiasm about swimming grows and it's a good sign.