We have a new little gymnast in the family. She just joined a three year-old tumbling class that occurs at the exact same time as her sister's class (can you hear the angels singing, or is that just me?). No need to get super excited, I'm not quite kid-free... Joey comes along for the ride now, and gets to observe both girls doing their thing in the gym. We usually bring his weekly homework, which is due the next day, but we still have time to giggle, point at, and beam at our little girls. The consummate big brother, he shines at the gym, giving them pep talks, praising them, and delivering high fives at the end.
Maybe it's Joey, or maybe it's having her big sister around as well, but this is the first time that Molly has fully embraced a new activity from the get-go. She bounded right up to her new teacher without a moment of shyness or hesitation. She's the smallest in her class (by far), but is game and ready to conquer anything on that gym floor, even huge blocks that are almost as big as she is!
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