...but unfortunately, not as athletic as his father. Sigh. But that is okay. My husband and I decided that we would much rather that our son have brains than brawn. And he is very, very,
very, smart. But, to fit in with other kids, he has to learn how to do athletic things. At the suggestion of a teacher, we started with tossing a ball and catching it. Sigh.
Sigh. Ah well. At least we have a direction to head towards.
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