*A portrayal of life, in motion, once a week for 52 weeks* 2015
We are pinky swearing to take a nap next week. I have it in print.
Today was the first of four basketball practices. He is getting better at dribbling while moving. I am hoping he is more coordinated that I am.
The Man makes enduring practice easier on me. He keeps a running commentary. Versus me spacing out, while staring at the clock, because watching 20 five year old's chase balls is oodles of fun.
No picture of Mr. Pre-teen this week. I didn't want to fight over it.