Letting Go

Jack has been taking a gymnastics class for several months now.  Because he was two when we started, the only option was a “Mommy and Me” class where the moms stay with the kids and guide them through each activity.

Since Jack turned three in December, he has been on several waitlists to move to a three–year-old class where the moms just watch from the waiting area.   I told Jack that today that it was his last day at the “Mommy and Me” class and he would be starting his “big-boy” class tomorrow.  A huge smile came over his face.

Jack:   I’ve always wanted to go with not you!

Since he followed this up by jumping in my arms, giving me a big hug and saying, “thank-you!” I will try to not take the comment too personally….