Thursday, September 6, 2007

My tumbling weed

Grace's 8-week tumbling class just came to an end. Sigh...

She had so much fun walking on the balance beam...

Swinging on the bar...

Jumping on the trampoline...


And learning how to hold a bowling ball and point her toes simultaneously.



But her favorite thing was the stamp that she got on her hand at the end of each class. Isn't that cute? I spend $45 so that my child could get a stamp on her hand. It's like when we plan a fun trip to the zoo, or museum, and all she's interested in is eating her sandwich and goldfish crackers. Or when i cook a yummy soup on a winter day and all she wants to eat is snow. Or when i change her diaper in the morning, just to have to change it again in the afternoon...wait, now i'm just complaining about motherhood in general :)

It really was a fun activity, though. It got us out of the house every tuesday, and it gave her something to tell Dad about when he got home. It also gave Abby the chance to climb up the legs of some strange lady in the background whilst I posed for this picture...

I don't think we'll do another tumbling class for a while. Given her name, maybe Grace should take up ballet?

3 comments:

Cassi said...

This is a cute post. Your girls are darling, and I love how your personality comes through in your blog. I can't believe how old Grace is.

Zarbock family said...

k, you are so funny. I think all those gym class places aren't really qualified in what they say they're going to teach...they just know they can make a grundle all from a $1.99 ink pad investment. Pretty smart financial strategy I'd say. I think I'll try it here, maybe i'll teach a martial arts class, or a tricycle training course. Financial freedom, here I come!

isobeliot said...

Hey!
I just found your blog. I love looking at updates. Sounds like everyone is doing great. We miss you.
Carie