Super Girl

My 8 year is a competitive gymnast which basically means I live at the gym and as well as pay enough to fund a small guerilla organization in a third world country. Even though I complain, training 10 – 20 hours a week is instilling a sense of work in her she could never get from another sport. So I will keep writing tear stained checks for sparkly $200 “custom” leotards and sleeping outside the gym in my Range Rover 🙂

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