Two weeks and already I am trying to remember why I thought it was a good idea to sign up Ben for wrestling. He now practices from 6:15 to 7:30, three nights a week, and that is just a bit much for all of us. In addition to dragging an already tired five-year-old out to do over an hour of exercise, I also have to drag along a seven-year-old, and then try to keep her from driving me mad as we sit together on the gym floor.
This morning at the bus stop, our neighbor asked us how wrestling was last night. Susanna immediately answered:
"It was great. We got to see all the boys with their shirts off."
Maybe getting through all this won't be as hard as I thought.
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Love it! That is why I am hoping that baby #2 is another boy for us! :)
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