Bathketball.
I screwed it up last year by not registering him in time, but this year I did not. I did not, because he relentlessly reminded me for, oh, about 11 months. I think I was the first person to register, in fact.
Worth it.
He was ready.
Willing.
Eating it up.
And so serious.
His buddies brought their game, too.
We might just have to watch some more basketball on the teletube around here.
The wee ones were busy, and then not.
Probably more to come on this basketball thing. Two practices a week, two different teams.
Told ya I wasn’t gonna mess it up this year.
