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!