On a normal weekday morning, I go into Emee's bedroom about 6:50-6:55am to wake her up and see what kind of cereal she wants for breakfast. Usually she's sound asleep and I rub her back and whisper her name to get her to wake up.
Today she has a gymnastics meet.
Today I walked into her bedroom and she was laying on her back with her hands up in front of her, fiddling with her fingers as she watched me walk into the room. She's a little bit excited and she should be. She mastered two new skills since her last meet. Her dismount on the beam and last night, during a private lesson,??she mastered her shoot-thru on the bar.
And the funny thing is that my little Vandal hasn't said one thing about the meet being at BSU. Her love of gymnastics must outweigh her over-dramatic distain of all things BSU. 🙂