...might be tempted to ridicule me for using quotation marks here and in my Monday Minutes post below but I can assure you that the only similarities between what I call "tennis" and the real sport are the racquet and the ball.
As we were practicing our "tennis" last night, BigBoy watched as I hit the second bright yellow ball onto the roof of the local elementary school and said, "Those two balls are fiddlin' on the roof." And then looked at the rosy pink sky and sang, "Sunrise, sunset..." Thank you Bill Nye!
P.S. Today is National Grammar Day!