The weekend began Friday night taking in hubby Steve's baseball game. He hasn't played in 20+ years so this was an historic moment. The team is organized by my nephew and consists of many of his family members and friends. DH looked good playing but his body is not quite used to the workout. He enjoyed it though.
This morning, Ryan had his first session of his tennis class. We don't know where he picked up the desire to play tennis as we are mostly baseball, basketball, and soccer people but if he wants to try tennis, why not? I used to play in my younger college years (not very well, only PE courses) but havent' played since. Maybe if Ryan keeps up with it, I may join in too. I think it would do me good to get up off the computer chair and become a little more fit. I think I'm going to begin to feel left out. Steve has baseball, Kathryn has soccer, Ryan has baseball and tennis, Emily is chasing whatever ball happens to come her way, and that leaves me. I can surf pretty well (the web, that is), my fingers move well on the keyboard and turning book pages, but that's about it! I'll have to think about what I can do. Fitness walking is probably my best option right now.
This afternoon was spent at Chu*ck E. Che*ese. The kids had lots of fun playing the games. Of course at the end, the only thing they have to show for it is cheap toys that have already been misplaced. That whole racket reminds me of Las Ve*gas. Lots of bells and whistles and money spent in the hopes of meaningful winnings. The only thing you have to show for it is a lighter wallet. At least the money spent is not equivalent to what can be spent in Ve*gas. And the kids enjoy playing the arcade games.
Tomorrow should be a free day. We go to Mass in the morning then see what the rest of the day brings!
2 comments:
Lisa you forget you are a great taxi driver. Have you ever played jacks. That's a ball game!! I took badminton in city college and one class in tennis. I must have been serving the ball wrong in tennis because I would always have a bruise on my arm from the racket. I can only get it over the net in a serve other than that I'm no good. hated volleyball, too afraid for those spiked balls hitting me in the face. have'nt forgotten that I've been tagged. I just don't know what to write about myself. But I'll do it. See you soon.
lol! At the comparison. I thought I was the only one who thought it was a version of kiddie gambling.
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