Tucker and I went to a free trial class with Hilary and Henry at the Little Gym today. Of course I have no intention of joining (Tucker can have fun at a MUCH lower price), but why not get the experience once? The class was called "Beasts" for his age group, which I think is a really funny and apt name. I feel like he has been in attack mode lately... like he's on a personal search and destroy mission for anything in his path.
The highlight of today, though, was actually not the Little Gym. Instead, at about 8 am a flat bed semi truck pulls up at the circle in front of our house with lots of sod for our next door neighbor, and a forklift to get the sod off the truck and down their driveway. Tucker was in little boy heaven watching that forklift. When he gets excited, he kind of stands on his toes, trembles a bit, and shouts, he just can't contain his excitement.
