Weighing in at 56.1 pounds, Ryyyyyykeeeeeerrrrrrr Wyyyyymaaaaaan!
Warming up with his teammates
Watching big bro
Watching the bouts
I only got warm up pictures because I had to take video for Seth during his actually bouts.
Passing the time
Waiting for his next bout. I'm sure his coach is impressed with his dancing. At least is wasn't stiff when he got in the ring.
Still dancing
I actually stopped taking pics an took a video because he danced so long.
Somewhere there was a mix up because the youngest kids are supposed to wrestle first. All the other Pee Wee's had picked up their prizes were gone for hours and poor Ryker had to sit and wait by practically alone in the gym! He was in the very last match. It was a little ridiculous, but we made it and hopefully it doesn't happen again. We weighed in at 7am, started warming up at 9:15, bouts started at 10, and we were finally done at about 3pm. It was a bit of a long day. He was complaining a little until he got one bout in and then he was excited and didn't mind the wait.
Waiting with Coach for his last bout.
He won his first one 8 to 6, then got pinned early in the next one, but they let them keep wrestling to use the time up. He didn't even know he got pinned. When I told him, he was mad and was going to work extra hard to win the next one. He didn't. It was a great match and both kids fought well but he got pinned right at the end. There was only him and one other kid of his size so they had to wrestle each other 3 times. After Ryker won the first one, the other kid's Dad had him in the warm up room working on moves to counter stuff Ryker specifically does. The kid was way more ready for him the 2nd time around. Ryker had 2 good take downs in the first bout, but the kid was ready for him shooting at him in the second and third. I was proud of him. He's only had 4 or 5 practices and he used a lot of moves he learned. It was fun to watch.
After he was done, he didn't want to get his medal because he wanted gold. I tried to talk him into getting it and then he told me he didn't want to wait in line. I sent him home with Grandpa and waited in line. When I picked him up and gave it to him, he wasn't impressed. He loves medals and trophies, but I guess he's at the age where he knows the difference between winning and losing. I'm glad that he doesn't take losing lightly, but he was a little hard himself for his first time at a meet. He'll know what to expect for next time and he's excited to go to practice and get better.
I wanted to get a picture of him with his first medal, but he wanted to pose with this brussel sprout gun/sword/tree instead. He requested brussel sprout when we stopped at the store and was pumped when he saw this thing!
"Face me so I can see your medal."
"Now show me your sprouts."
You decide which one he is happier about.
