Thanks, Shelly. It was more just a scare than anything else. He can't swim yet (we really tried teaching him early), so we need to watch him like hawks. He was on a kickboard, but lost it. My wife was in the pool with him, but was farther away than me because she, in her infinite wisdom, decided to swim to the end of the pool. It was just one of those things; I didn't even think, just dived in. He was scared and coughing, but nothing horrible. But Jesus Christ it was terrifying to me.