J was finally re-enrolled in gymnastics after months of begging.  He was so excited to be in the gym that he ran to meet his class.  After a full hour of vigorous tumbling, jumping, and swinging, it was time to leave.  J didn’t want to leave, but I was able to talk him into leaving the gym.  

This morning, the first words out of his mouth were, “So.  I think I found my new school.  I’m going to study gymnastics.”