Do they have championship raqcuetball tournaments? Who knows... I haven't yet googled it. A project for another day! Along with our adventures at the ice rink, we've been enjoying racquetball at my new gym. We're by no means experts - but I am confident we will get better. Actually, the boys are already better than I am. Natural ability to hit a ball, comes from being a boy I guess...
Most importantly, I think, is that they ran around for an hour straight. I'd like to say they have less energy now but it's not true. I had to drag them out of there and they want to know when we get to go back - such enthusiasm!
P.S. - Viva is missing from the pictures. Yes, I know. Sadly she refused to come play with us. She said the safety glasses I bought her were ugly and she wasn't going to play a game where she had to wear them. I'm going to have to work on her.
P.S.S. - I think the safety glasses are quite a lovely look. Okay, maybe not lovely. But cute in a certain way, right?! And they serve a purpose! Notice Jake's bruised cheek? A misunderstanding with the ball. A bruised cheek is better than a damaged eye! (The bruised forehead is where he hit his head on the bed yesterday. *sigh*)
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