This morning, John found an empty half of a pistachio nut on the kitchen floor and used it like a hockey stick to slap a tennis ball across the floor.
This evening at the park, John borrowed a tennis ball from an Asian family that was playing tennis and that other racket sport (bad-mitten?). I was tired out and sitting against the fence while John kicked the ball around. When Kristi came, John wanted her key chain. He took it and used it like a hockey stick to slap the tennis ball across the court.
Sunday, May 4, 2008
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Not to mention spoon hockey, his latest, with a wooden spoon from the kitchen. Our future Star.
And it's "badminton" -- though I like the idea of bad mitten -- funny.
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