I was watching the Olympics last night with a few cute little girls.
We watched volleyball. I explained to the girls that the girls on tv jump. They jump high!
Then I explained the game of volleyball to my nieces. My exact words?
"They jump really high and they play with balls."
Oh God, I regretted that as soon as I said it.
Why did I say that?
I need to come up with better explanations. "Playing with balls" is not acceptable.
Sigh.
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Thursday, August 11, 2016
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