We started Gymboree this week. And, as with all things Ollie, he’s slow to warm up. And that’s ok. We’re used to it by now. So when there are group activities, we kind of just know to expect that he’s not gonna be interested. Not yet anyway.
What I didn’t expect, was that amidst the push to have him try the group activities (sit in a circle and sing? I don’t THINK so), it pissed him off so much that he wriggled and squawked and spouted out five continuous “ma ma ma ma ma”s. And while I knew he was really upset, it also made my heart just SING. Because, hello? He finally said mama!! Atta boy!
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My little gym monkey.