This is how it all started. After a few viewings of Karate Kid with Daddy, Lennox began insisting he get a "band," or bandanna. When Daddy came home from his last business trip the first thing he did was hunt for his old Karate gear and he found this "band." Lennox also got to play with his sparring gear. And an obsession was born. On Saturday morning Lennox was still wearing the "band" on his head. Daddy decided we should make a pit stop at his old Karate school to let Lennox watch. We didn't think Lennox was old enough for Karate yet, but figured he could watch. The manager took us on a tour and gave Lennox a little lesson. I have never seen someone more excited and focused on something. Lennox screamed "yes sir" when he was asked questions, he kicked and punched. The manager told us Lennox could start lessons and you didn't have to tell the boys twice about that. Mark signed up him and Lennox for lessons. We think it will be a good bonding experience for them. We couldn't get Lennox out of his "costume" all weekend.
So mama took Lennox to his first lesson on Monday. He literally clawed at his carseat when we pulled in and jumped out of the car. He was so excited. On this day Lennox was the only one. We had decided to send him to the Tiny Tigers class for the younger students for a few days, even though they had recommended he move up because he has such a great attention span. This was a great decision. He had the floor to himself.
It was a proud day for mama. Lennox was such a big boy. He especially loved playing with the numchuks and now wants his own for at home to practice. I was so impressed with him and how hard he worked. At the end of the class he got his white belt. He said his little oath and bowed. I have not seen him this excited about something in a long, long time. Lennox has been begging to go back and luckily we can go to as many classes a week as we want, and soon daddy will be going at the same time as him :-)