The Future of Men's Gymnastics
This evening, when Mommy put me to bed, I just wasn't interested in sleep. So I cried hysterically until Mommy came back and poked her head into my room to see if I was choking to death.
I immediately decided to stop crying and show off my gymnastics skills. I performed a nearly perfect vault out of my crib and onto the floor (I didn't quite "stick" the landing) and came over to meet her at the door. I was so proud of myself!
Watch out, Beijing!! I'll see you in 2008!
Labels: gymnastics, little snot
posted by Robert at 8:51 PM
2 Comments:
Robert - is it almost time for a big boy bed?
NO WAY!
I don't want to give him the freedom to run amok in the middle of the night any sooner than we absolutely have to!
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