This was the weekend that I cried. Actually, it was the weekend before this that I cried because I found out about this weekend. On Friday at 5:00 pm, Erica had her once-a-year Gymnastics Exhibition. At 5:30, Ryan had his pre-school graduation, and that night was also Father and Sons (also resulting in the night Erica and I look forward to all year as our Girl's night). I was in tears because I didn't know how I was going to fit it all in and not leave anything out, because I love it all!
This is how it all went down. Made it to Erica's Gymnastics Exhibition at 4:59. Saw her vault, bars, and beam routine. Then it was time for me to go t the next event, so I hurried and threw her in with the group doing their floor routine and got to see it before I left. Wahoo! I fit it all in!
The combined team floor routine
I can't get the video to upload, so here is a snapshot. Erica had just gotten a quadruple back-handspring earlier in the week, and did a triple for us in this routine. Awesome!
Vault
Bars
Beam
Floor
And, complements of dad's phone while I was gone, the award!
Then came Ryan's pre-school Graduation. I made it only 10 minutes late, and got to see the last 20. Grandma Smith came with me too while Dad and the boys stayed at gymnastics.
Getting his diploma
The cool glasses he colored for his program. Dude!
When it was over, we went home, sent off the boys, and Erica and I started our girl's night. We went out to Texas Roadhouse, gave each other pedicures, and then watched a movie with some delicious kettle corn in a fort that we'd made. You can see why we look forward to it all year.
...and then the day was over!