During the many snow days, Noah's ATA school said if the kids practiced for an hour they'd get credit for a class. We invited Banks over so they'd both get credit. Somehow, my male brain thought it would be a good idea to let them spar. I wanted to document their practice so I caught a few rounds on video. In this video, Noah finally wins the point with his left foot only to leave himself open to lose the war. Ouch.
