And it's been a while since I've written about 'nastics.
We changed to a different gym, mostly due to
Oh, and the fact that all 3 boys are now taking 'nastics, and the new gym's classes are such that everyone's class is on the same day in a 2-hour time block.
After taking a leave from gymanstics for a while, Big Brother has returned from the sidelines, and seems to be enjoying himself.
Little Brother has continued to enjoy his 'nastics. He's really pretty strong, especially given that people accuse him of being Bab-E Brother's twin. We were briefly worried this week when they changed Little Brother to a different class. Although they moved him to the right one for his age, he is one of only 2 boys, and let's just say he has absolutely no interest in anything that could be even remotely perceived as gwarrely ("girly").
But in terms of energy, enthusiasm, and excitement, Bab-E Brother definitely takes the cake.
He has been drooling (literally and figuratively) about wanting to do 'nastics, having been relegated to watching Little Brother for months now. Given his various attempts to do somersaults and other jumps at home and in the viewing area at the gym, it was clear to Mom-E and I that we should sign him up ASAP.
Bab-E Brother is energetic to begin with, but I've never seen him quite so fired up as he was for the first class.
He was so hyper that he was "that kid."
You know, the one who needs to be simultaneously sprayed with the Ritalin mist-fan and shot with the Benadryl dart gun.
But fortunately, he did calm down (eventually), and without medication.
I was sure that afterwards, the teachers were going to try to sell us a harness for him.
(Insert reference to SNL Sketch with Mike Myers and Nicole Kidman - "My mother says harnesses are cruel." "My mother says they're very necessary.")
He's very cute. Bab-E Brother refers to 'nastics as "My School." And one of his favorite parts is the hand (and foot) stamps they get at the end.
So much so that he informed Mom-E in advance of the class this week that he would NOT be taking a bath that night (to preserve his stamp). Fortunately, Mom-E had transient occlusion of both of her ears with wax when he said that.
But it's been very fun to watch all of the boys frolick around, jumping in the foam pit, jumping on the trampoline, and in Bab-E Brother's case, pretty much jumping non-stop for a half-hour.
What has been somewhat less fun is chasing Bab-E Brother around the viewing area for the 1.5 out of the 2 hours that he is not doing 'nastics, because the anticipation and excitement seem to linger.
See you on Fatherhood Friday,