As I sit here on my last day of Spring Break, I cannot believe that Monday we return to finish up the last nine weeks of school. This year has been filled with major learning, especially for Warren. We are so impressed with the things he is learning in Kindergarten. Not only is he reading like a champ, he's blowing us away with his math and science. And, equally important in our household....he is learning so much about music and the arts. He comes home telling us about crescendos and decrescendos and tempo. Just last week he asked me if we could listen to some jazz, because Ms. Cunningham played some jazz for them in music and he really liked it.
Outside of school, he has been taking a boys gymnastics class this month at the YMCA. It's been wonderful! There are four boys, ages 5-12, in the class, with two instructors (one of which is a boy). He has class just one hour, one night a week for a month. Then, it starts over again. It's not competitive at all and he just loves it. In fact, he sat at home today (during Spring Break) and drew pictures of the rings and the balance beams.
Tuesday night, during one of the breaks, his teacher spoke with Chris for a few minutes. She said he really has "natural ability" and "strength" and "follows directions (hers anyway) really well." She said that if he seemed to enjoy it, she would recommend he continue at the Y for another month to learn a few more basics, then he should probably move to a gymnastics club! Exciting stuff!
But wait! I have boys. Boys aren't supposed to be interested in jazz music and gymnastics. Where are the loud guitars and cute t-ball pictures I had imagined...and that all my friends have? No, leave it to my boys to listen to Duke Ellington and have pictures in leotards. Well, I'm learning, yet again, that I don't need to compare my life to my friends' lives. It's not
my plan that is important here; I'm not driving this boat. God's at the wheel and He's got a much bigger plan for us, I know. And I'm slowly (very slowly) learning to move aside and let Him take the wheel. Buckle up!
