Thursday, August 11, 2011
Tennis
Being 3 years old means I get to do awesome Big Girl stuff, like tennis lessons! We get to do fun warm-ups like the monkey walk and hopping on one leg. Our coaches teach us how to point at the ball to serve, and then practice our forehand.Legend has it that my Nana was wicked mega good at tennis back in the day, so Dad thinks that I will be a natural. He tells me every week to go work on my college scholarship! Ryan is a whole month old now, and still a little young to start sports. Luckily, he has a generous big sister with a treasure trove of girl toys. The other day I told Mom that I was good at sharing with my brother, and this is what she found...
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