My son started Tae Kwon Do a few months ago. He loves it. Absolutely loves it. But you’d never know that.
Every time it’s time for class, he digs his little heels in and refuses to go. “I HATE Tae Kwon Do!” I have to beg and plead and remind him that he LOVES it. When that doesn’t work, I whip out the guilt. (My mom was a travel agent for guilt trips. I learned from the best.) [Read More...]