Steven started gym class with Q yesterday. It was a pretty intense experience because of the size of the class. I tried to count the kids, but all I figured out was that there were a lot of them. He misses his buddy Mason.
He was forlorn when he said, "Gym without Mason is like School without Mike in the Twilight books."
... erm..., what?
Steven explained, "It's not the same without the showoff." Ahh, gotcha. But afterward, when I asked him how it went, he said he was hungry. So there you go. Life continues.
Here he is sweaty, with teacher, Q: