Not Everyday Is Rosey!

Today was our second visit to the Little Gym. Nana was all excited to revisited the learning aspect of a gym with her 21 month old grandson. My grandson, although pleased the week before, was anything but happy at the prospects of being in the gym. The instructor was pleasant and communicative, but Luke was not having any of it. He kept running to the door and repeatedly saying,"out, please!" Needless to say, I was perplexed. He didn't have a fever, nor symptoms of the flu, but he was clearly not himself.  The afternoon progressed, lunch went fine and so did playtime and his nap. As is the case from 30 years ago, somedays are better than others and even when you are a 21 month old , you still can decide for yourself when you just want to be home!!!