Wa-hoo-wa

The weekend of Grandmere's ninetieth birthday was also a testing weekend at the boys' TKD school.  They graciously agreed to let the boys make up their tests the Wednesday after the party {because we weren't about to miss it!} and the boys were promoted to orange {C} and blue {P} belt ranks.

I wasn't sure C was quite ready to move past white belt... he knew the curriculum but he was still a little less than, ahem, focused.  His teachers assured me that with each belt they would focus more on self discipline, and they felt like his age was a factor in his behavior, so he went ahead and tested.

After their tests, the boys were sporting what P called "UVA belts".  I guess Aunt Tiffany and Uncle John's influence must be working.  Go Hoos!