
JP has a new found love for tennis that ammuses me. Before last Friday JP had never picked up a tennis racket. However, he had talked a lot of smack about beating my sister. I warned him that wouldn't happen! Sarah did dominate but every since then he has this new tennis obsession. All he could talk about was how I needed to get tennis balls when I went to walmart.
He's decided he needs a knee brace and ankle braces as well (he does have bad knees and ankles). I called him while I was looking at the braces at walmart to see which one he wanted me to get. He asked, "do they have tennis shoes there?" I said, "well not in the tennis section. you mean tennis shoes? not tenna shoes? what's wrong with your running shoes?" He responded, "I'll probably have to go to Dicks to get some." Again I'm thinking seriously what's wrong with the shoes you workout in? It just makes me laugh that after playing tennis one time he feels the need to buy special shoes.
I also bought myself a racket while I was at WalMart because our second one is one that a second grader would use. I had to call my sister to ask for advice and the only advise she gave me was to NOT get the pink one even though I really wanted it becaue is would SCREAM Walmart. So, while I was on the phone with JP I mentioned I was getting a racket...
Me: I'm getting another racket too
JP: Another racket?!?! How much did that cost?
Me: $15
JP: What are you getting? A little piece of metal?
Me: No. One just like the one you were playing with.
JP: Oh, well get it! I thought they were really expensive
Me: Well they can be. Sarah's is. But for what we are doing I think $15 is fine.
JP: Yeah, I guess you are right.
When I asked him today if he was going to workout, he responded, "I might play a little Tennis"
So don't be surprised if in the next few months JP shows up with an expensive tennis racket with real tennis shoes. Do we have a Roger Federer, Rafael Nadal, or Andy Roddick on our hands?














