Not because there's anything especially comical about the movements themselves - if you saw photos, you'd probably just think they look cute in the outfits - but more because the personality of each kid really comes out.
When they stretch, they count: "One, sir. Two, sir. Three, sir." Some have a hard time recalling what comes after seven and mutter, hoping no one notices. Others, like Stephen, take it as a license to boom like a bullhorn. ONE SIR!!! TWO SIR!!! Big voice, tiny body.
And some of the kids concentrate SO intently, while others keep smiling and waving at Mom.
I also didn't realize that Tae Kwon Do (and probably most martial arts for kids) includes a lot of life-lessons/behavioral stuff. Like knowing when your brother's birthday is or memorizing rules about keeping the house clean. So there's always funny interplay when Master Yong asks if a kid is always kind to their siblings. "Sometimes, sir!" "When I can, sir!"
I get more LPH (laughs per hour) at Tae Kwon Do than anywhere else!
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