I was 5 years old when the 1984 Olympics were held. I was all about Mary Lou Retton and begged my parents to sign my up for gymnastics. I wanted to be just like her (minus the hair-do!). My gymnastics career lasted about 4 months and I never got past the cartwheel. Oh well.
So it's no surprise that Haven is taken with the Olympics, too. She's watched diving and "nym-nasnicts" with us and her response is always, "When I get big, I wanna do that, Mama. K?"
Dream big, baby. Dream big.
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