We are in activity overload at our house. The Squash plays soccer, which means practice twice a week, plus games on the weekend (often two games on the weekend). Dad is the coach, so we can't miss anything.
But it's Noodle who is doing us in. I signed her up for a "sports class" which is soccer and baseball skills combined (throwing, catching, hitting, kicking), and then I signed her up for basketball. She loves them both -- but they have two weeks of overlap. Plus, I signed her up for a four-week dance class that also happened to start last weekend. So last week and this one, we have had sports on Wednesday; basketball on Thursday; and dance on Saturday! Sheesh! Luckily, it all ends in November -- and we're not signed up for anything then. Yet.
At least my little (huge) guy is happy to just tag along and watch:
He weighed in at 20 lbs., 10 oz. (90th percentile) and was 28 inches "tall" (also 90th percentile) at his 6-month check-up. He was a rock star for his shots, only crying when the injection went in, and being Mr. Happy Go Lucky Baby by the time we were back in the waiting room. We played a lot of peek-a-boo while waiting for the doctor, and also read his favorite book (Mr. Brown Can Moo, Can YOU?), but the highlight BY FAR for Truck at the doctor was watching "The Price is Right" in the waiting room. He loved that wacky Drew Carey. Go figure!
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Oh my gosh. I can't even think about all that stuff yet. Soccer, dance, etc etc etc!!!
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