So Little M started gymnastics yesterday. Oh my goodness, you guys, she was so precious.
I am pretty sure that in the history of gymnastics no one has ever been so happy to be a budding gymnast as little M.
She spent the whole class squealing with delight. Squealing, and laughing. Sometimes she just ran around in circles waving her hands in the air. Because when you are very happy, that’s what you do.
She told me that she wants to go again and again. Her favorite was the “thomerthocks (summersaults).”
Next time I will get pictures…for now these will have to do!