I'm usually one of the moms who can't help but cry with pride when they see their child in some kind of performance...but today I was the mom desperately trying to hide my relentless giggle as I watched Mac perform at his after-school tumbling class's little show. It wasn't him (well, yeah, it was a little...his seriousness and deep concentration kind of cracked me up too) it was mostly the tumbling teacher who was all kinds of crazy. Let's just say she was passionate about those tumbling moves...add in some quality Jock Jams pumping in the background and I sat there silently laughing my ass off watching it all...totally misbehaving but thankfully everyone was in the zone and didn't notice me. In my defense, which there isn't much of, I was also the dutiful picture-taking mom...
Mac invited everyone he knows...seriously...I was teasing him that we were going to pick up a few people off the street and bring them along too. He ended up getting Sean and I, my sister, my mom, Bryce's mom and his two cousins in attendance...other than Mac's harem I think there might have been 4 other parents there and a gaggle of hyper after-school-care kids.
I had to get a photo of Mac, the tumbler, fresh from his performance with his fans...
Crazy kid...gotta to love him...
