Nope...no update on Bennett and all that stuff. Still want to, but I'm having a difficult time putting everything down in a manner that pleases me. Scratch that...not pleases me...in a manner that is as precise as I want to be. Not sure why precision means that much to me, sometimes I just let my cyber-lips flap away, but these are dangerous grounds sometimes, and I want to be sure I say exactly what I mean and mean exactly what I say.
And yet, despite the numerous starts/deletes on a Bennett-Specific update, I am still compelled to put SOMETHING in here, if for anything else just to let those that read this blog (as a way of keeping tabs on whether or not I've finally jumped into the Great Abyss) know that I haven't, as yet, taken that plunge.
So...in the meantime, enjoy this picture of Carter in his Taekwondo uniform, not sure what the technical name is of the outfit. He did NOT want this picture taken, for some odd reason.
Anyway...he is up and down about whether he digs Taekwondo or not. Sometimes he says he likes it, sometimes he says he wants to stop. Never know if I should push him or let him so what he wants. That's one of many aspects of parenting a kid when it comes to sponsored activities that I am FAR from really knowing what the hell I am doing.
I do think it's funny that the World Taekwondo Federation initials, that they use on their stuff, is WTF. That always makes me laugh.
But I'm easy.