So Noah has been in a gymnastics class for about 3 months now. He loves it, any excuse to run, jump, crawl through tunnels and climb.
The scene: 40 minutes into his 50 minute class
He gets up toddles across the gym passing up the cheerleaders who normally hold his attention for 10 second intervals, past the older boys running to the door. Opens it, turns around and waves to his class of toddlers and yells....
"BYE!" with his cutest Mississippi twang
Then he walks out the gym and to the front door to leave. When the boy is done, he is done.