This past weekend brought Balloon Races. While the softball team was creaming their opponents, I was watching hot air balloons go by. "Oh, look at the quilt one! There is another one over there...is it stuck?!" Little Zane fought sleep but the crook of my arm proved too soothing. So sweet, awake or asleep.As I mentioned a few posts ago, I am watching Wimbledon a little each day. So...Nick and I bought another racket and at 9pm went to the park courts and tried our hands at tennis. We are no good.
Yet.
Tennis balls fly very far and our control is not very precise. I did manage to pull or twist something in my knee! Where is my tape?!
Yet.
Tennis balls fly very far and our control is not very precise. I did manage to pull or twist something in my knee! Where is my tape?!
