My gymnastics teacher

Hi. Here I am with one of my gymnastics teachers. I am missing gymnastics this fall. Monday nights aren't the same without it.

Typical Monday = Dad rushing to pick me up, get me changed, and arriving at the gym by 5:20 PM. Then we do our thing while he talks to Henry's dad, or John and Lauren's dad and mom, or all those other moms and dads. I finish up with "Teddy Bear, Teddy Bear, Turn out the light," and run to dad who quickly puts on my shoes and jacket. And then we hit Moe's for free kid's night. Now it's just Moe's on Monday nights. Maybe I'll do gymnastics again in the spring.