I’ll start with tumbling, which seems to be Lael’s sport. I put her in the park district class at the beginning of the fall semester.
She didn’t just like the classes – she LOVED them. The kid is a wiggly, bending, rolling, jumping dervish.
Sadly, I couldn’t get Lael into the follow-up classes, so for the past couple months she has been climbing the furniture instead. The instructor said Lael should be at one of those professional gymnastics gyms. Just find one that doesn’t encourage kids to starve to death, the teacher said.
The bigger problem, though, is finances. Wayyyy to expensive for me at this phase of my under-employment. At least I was able to get Lael into back-to-back classes starting in January and lasting until early April.