This morning I lowered our basketball hoop to Rose’s level. A pickup game of shirts and skins began almost instantly. And Rose was actually winning until Jay hogged possession of the ball.
Slam dunkin’ ROSE!
Jay loves hanging out in his underwear as long as he can before we have to go outside and I make him get dressed. He wraps up in blankets and reads books on the couch or in his fort. The “snuggle up and read” gene came from me, and the basketball gene came from the rest of my family.
I love Jay’s shooting form. Claw fingers.
They’re already as good at basketball as I ever was!
1 comment:
haha that's so awesome! It is a ritual every nite for us to have some sort of basketball game going on right before bed. I seriously love watching them all get into it :)
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