Sam had a harder time with this exercise. The only thing Sam wants to do when he grows up is PLAY. Isn't that what we all want to do? How original Sam.
Wednesday was the first Chapel day of the year. Since Sam is only two years old he doesn't have to wear the chapel uniform on Wednesdays.
I am often amazed at how finicky Finn is about smells. This child can smell a sweaty armpit from a mile away. He is also totally grossed out by sweat. He won't let us touch him after we workout. This morning after my workout I decided to sit on the couch for a few minutes and recover. About that time Finn and Sam come hobbling down the stairs in search of breakfast. Finn runs right over to me and gives me a big hug. He immediately pulls back and tells me that I smell so bad that he thinks he might throw-up. He goes on to tell that even though I stink SOOOO bad, he still loves me. Good to know that I'm not raising a snob. (Yes, that's sarcasm).