That's it!

I took G-dog to Gymnastics last week. It was our last shot at making gymnastics work for us. He did really well. There was only 3 other kids and the gym on my side of town is 1/3 the size of the other gym--hence fewer distractions. For the most part, he followed the teacher and did as he was asked to do. Near the end, the teacher's son joined the group. He--like Gavin--had some difficulty staying on task (there are some really enticing things in a Gym for 3 year olds)! About 10 minutes before it was over the teacher yelled at her son and said "Okay Kevin, go into time out." Kevin went to time out in the corner. G-dog looked back and forth between teacher and son. Then he put his hands on his hips and yelled "That's it! I'm outta here!" And proceeded to run full speed towards the exit door! I was laughing so hard it was difficult to look him in the eyes and tell him if he didn't want to participate he could sit on the side, but couldn't leave until the class was over. Ahh never a dull moment.