Back into Tumbling

This morning was Zoey’s first Tumbling class for the Fall. She was literally leaping with excitement as soon as we got there. It’s funny because it seems to be the cool thing for students to complain about how teachers make them work so hard, and how they can’t do what is being asked of them. Yet there was Zoey, a good head shorter than the rest despite the similarities in ages, and she was ecstatic to be doing her exercises. Her only complaint during that entire hour was that I was looking at my phone instead of watching her perform her handstands. Today I was reminded of how I am so proud of her for many reasons, including her strength inside and out, her amazing ability to keep reaching out to make friends regardless of how they respond, and her infectious zeal for life. Don’t worry about the complainers, Zoey. Keep doing your handstands. I’m putting down the phone next week. Remember to live big, love bigger, and be kind always.