Mason still hasn't shaken his interest in Shaun White. In an effort to channel that energy and to try to prevent major injury I signed him up for tumbling.
How this relates to my pondering yesterday, I do not know. But for now he is thrilled to be in a tumbling class with his best little friend -- who is also a boy -- and spend the afternoon balancing, somersaulting, and hanging from rings. Did I mention he's freakishly strong?