Charisa Darling

At the end of each Little Gym class, everyone sits in a circle, sings a couple of songs, and Mr. Bob tells us what to expect for next class. Vance was practicing his independence and was sitting across the circle from me, next to Mr. Bob. After the song singing, Vance didn't want to sit down. That's fine. He's just standing next to Mr. Bob. (I'm already nervous.) He takes a few steps toward the middle of the circle....and starts picking his nose! I start saying his name, but nope, doesn't stop. It was a full class too, around 25 kids and their moms or dads. Everyone starts giggling and finally Mr. Bob grabs him and plops him on his lap while he's finishing his speech. My son, the exhibitionish.