Volleyball

 Look at that form - knees bent, arms straight, thumbs next to each other, wrist down.

Future olympians, I tell ya.

 I love my kids' imaginations.   They decided to play volleyball in the basement.   They made their own knee pads with blue hospital rags.  They took off the couch cushions to be the net which would make it almost volley-tennis. (Janna and I dominating in VT is for a whole other post).  Anyway, they played for days and days.  Eventually the knee pads got tossed and they just played with the cushions/net.  Then finally one day, the ball popped and it ended. 

 I've never wanted to pressure my girls to be volleyball players, but secretly I would love it so much!