Between the muscles and the curly hair, I’m starting to wonder if they switched babies in the hospital. Either that, or she’s a family mutant. Haven’t quite figured it out yet. But while I’m trying to solve the mystery, we can’t let her talents languish.
I’m going to aim for January. She’s still adjusting to being in school full-time, and frankly, we’re not yet ready to tie up more of our weekend with another commitment. So we’re going to start mentally preparing ourselves for piano classes and gymnastics classes, and who knows what else…’cause it’s all about the kids!