


He has really enjoyed taking classes through our town's recreation program. Last summer he did dance (tuff guys only please!), swimming, and this past fall he did a running/tumbling class. This spring we signed him up for an all star class that teaches a little bit of soccer, football, baseball, and basketball. He has loved it! I think the hidden gem is he has two friends in the class, Morgan and Carson, and really looks forward each week to class. Mom looks forward to the chit chat with the other moms while we wait for the kids, and of course lunch afterwards!
Caleb has really loved all these classes so much he comes home and practices what he learned that week. Last week he really wanted to do his running class again and kept asking when it was. I told him it was over, but we could run together at home, he said "right now then?" I said ok. I loaded up the jogging stroller with Tessa and strapped my roller blades on. I thought he would probably only make it a few blocks and then want to get in the stroller with Tessa, as this is what he does with Dad at night. Well the first few blocks go by and he's still running. I ask him if he's tired and he says no. We run to the church (about 3/4 mile away) I ask him again do you want to get in? He says no, my legs aren't tired. Another 1/2 mile later I finally tell him he needs a break. Reluctantly he climbs in the stroller and realizes how tired he really is! I was so shocked that my 3 year old could run so far : ) The next day he wanted to do it again. I told him we should go on a bike ride instead. So we biked to a playdate about a mile away, played, and biked home. Afterwards he told me it was harder to bike than to run. Future olympian anyone?, or college scholarship? :)