Today was going so well…
Sporty Daughter and Coach Dad left on time for their volleyball tournament.
Adventure Boy let me sleep in until 9:30…yay!
Tackled the laundry, made lunch, responded to a few e-mails, and cleaned up the kitchen.
Invited a friend over for Adventure Boy to play with.
Dropped off the friend in time to get Crafty Daughter to her volleyball tournament.
Brought plenty of snacks, drinks, sticker books, and books to keep Adventure Boy occupied at the tournament….
Until I got hit on the nose by a volleyball that came out of nowhere that I did not see that pounded my nose all because I was reading to my son to keep him from whining.
Wait, this sounds like a line from Because a Little Bug Went Ka-choo!
Does a taking a volleyball to the face make me athletic??