"Yeah, we're kind of into acrobatics," Helen said and tried to keep a straight face.<br/><br/>"Oh, yeah," Jennifer chimed in.  "Like, sometimes we get so into it we just roll in somersaults on the ground like five year olds."<br/><br/>"And maybe, maybe if we feel cray cray, we do cartwheels," Madelyn said and all three girls dissolved into a chaos that seemed to involve hugs, giggles and shared looks that caused even more giggles.<br/><br/>"We're gymnasts," Helen said, still laughing.  "Or did you think that leos and boy shorts were just the new look?"  All three girls still wore their gymnastics gear, and were even powdered her and there with chalk powder.  "In fact, I bet you that anything you can do out there, I can do too," Helen challenged.  "Unless it's like picking up something heavy.  That's no fair."  She looked up at James, which required tilting her head back to see him properly.  It was no big deal. As short as she was, Helen was resigned to permanently being on the wrong end of a pair of nostrils.<br/><br/>She waved her friends into place and quickly shot several photos with each cell phone.  Predictably there was a lot of duck face and poutiness and exaggerated facial expressions before they were done, and Jennifer even managed to run the tips of her fingers just inside the waist of James' pants at his right hip before giggling and darting off.<br/><br/>"You want to make a bet about it?"