Last Saturday Henry graduated from Gymnastics for the second time. We started star gymnastics in the fall. Which at Henry’s age is just running around, climbing and jumping around in a padded environment. He liked it so much we signed on for the winter session as well. Henry loved it again. We had a few rough classes in the middle were I was doing more of the activities than him but we persevered and he bounced back. For his last class he was in a crazy excited mood where he wanted to do everything. I could barely keep up with him(and sometimes didn’t as you will see). Twice he ran up to the somersault station and started to do them without me holding/guiding him. These things are better seen that described so here are some pics.
Pops was there to see Henry graduate
I find I looked crazed in this picture. Like I am about to attack someone who hurt Henry. In actuality he fell on his own.
Waving to the adoring crowd.
Fun in the foam pit.
Me sneaking into the graduating class pic. I worked so hard I felt like I deserved it.
Me shaking my sillies out. Henry apparently didn’t have any sillies that needed to shake out
Rope Swing and somersault
And now the piece de resistance. Me not keeping up with Henry as he suddenly decides it is time for the foam pit.
From Bean to Sprout 