Not up as early. Up before 8. Andrew was on the living room floor. Lucas came down about 8. Breakfast. 6+ mile bike ride/run. Plyos on the driveway. Andrew is more into it than Lucas at this point.
Cleaned up. Chipotle for lunch. Wal-Mart in search of new kickball. Nope. Target in search of new kickball. Bingo! Back home. Park time. Kicked the kickball around. Gust of wind. Old kickball fell from tree. Now we have two. But, had were not gotten the 2nd, we likely wouldn't have been at the park to get the 1st one back.
Sam's Club again. Back home. TV. Clean up. Talk to mom on phone. Hang out. Stories. Bedtime.
At some point, we were playing "tennis" and ended up with a new high score of 37.
5 comments:
Lucas was dragging a bit this morning, although he was in a relatively good mood ... just tired.
I guess I wasn't the only one who could have used a couple more hours of sleep.
Sunday - day of rest!
The inexorable law of "to get it back, replace it!" strikes again. Here's hoping two kickballs will equal at least twice the fun!
How do you play "tennis"?
We have two paddles and a squishy ball that are pool toys. We hit the ball back and forth in the air.
Post a Comment