Gymnastics class!

Tristan started gymnastics this fall... and we've learned that no matter how nice a camera you have, photographing a munchkin who's running and swinging and bouncing around makes for a lot of blurs! And I've learnd you should never photograph Mama on a trampoline... that type of photography should be aimed at professionals only!
Anywhoo, here we are stretching as a warm up... I don't wanna shake my milkshake cup!(see munchkin behind us)... Who's that Mama? Is Dadda taking pictures?!?
Forget this warm up thing... I'm gonna go see Dadda! See ya!

On the bars... wee!
I didn't realize until this picture, that I was holding T up by only his feet...
Trampolining... at least my hair looks bouncy and pretty!

Crawling around on the mats... phew, Mama was not too big for it!
Mentally preparing for his next moves...
hum hum, just strolling along...

Mama was NOT tickling the belly! (ok.. maybe a little)
Even the great Olympians needed a boost at some point...

A young boy looking far into the future, his aspirations within reach (btw, Dadda is still holding him up - too far of a fall!)
Dadda clowning around... wee!
Break time!

Ring around the rosy, pocket full of posey... I gotta get a donought like this for home!
crawling out of a rolling barrel

Love, Marcy, Will and Tristan