Sting Like A Bee

Sting Like a Bee

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We got Eva her first pair of real boxing gloves today. she had a pair of kids gloves that were just for playing around. These ones are serious. Since Eva is now doing Jr. Krav Maga she’s going to need some gear to go with it like boxing gloves. She’s also need some MMA gloves at some point and a whole kit of other items. We’ll get to that. Right now there is no need for these things since there is no sparring happening until we are able to get close enough to spar.

I had been at my Krav Maga class in the morning and I spoke with Sensei Howard and let him know that I was looking for gloves for Eva. He said that one of our adults ordered a pair but they came in at too light a size and he had them in the storeroom. They were yellow he said. Eva can rock yellow so I said that we’d get them when we came in for her class later that afternoon. When we got the gloves I said that they looked like Bruins colors. Eva said that they were more like Bumblebee. She is a Transformers fan deep down and loved our time driving a Chevy Camaro years ago. When she said Bumblebee I immediately said, “Float Like A Butterfly, Sting Like A Bee.”

Eva said, “I like that”. I said that it was from Muhammad Ali, one of the greatest boxers ever. I think we may take some sharpies to the gloves and add that saying to them. “Float Like a Butterfly” on the left and “Sting Like a Bee” on the right.

We practiced a few of her drills tonight, too. She’s pretty solid for a kid who is on the thin side. She can slam into me and knock me back when needed. I’ll have to get my protective gear out the next time we work together.

New (To Us) Dining Room Table

New Dining Room Table

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We have a new dining room table now. My parents gave us their old dining room table that will work better in our space. Our former dining room table was from my grandparents. I had wanted that to have to start our family. The table served us well for a number of years, but it was time to let it go. I am keeping the Lazy Susan, though, which come to think of it was really why I wanted the table in the first place. I loved growing up around a table with one of those.

Dad helped me get the table over to the house. We had to first figure out how to disassemble it to bring it over. The table is really well made and has leaves that extend on either end. The way that mechanism works is deceptively simple and it took a little bit to get it all back together and working properly. Good thing we numbered every part. That is, except for the screws. We thought they were all one size, they were not. Not that it made much of a different but there were some longer than others. It all went back together nicely and now we have a new dining room table.