Phee was lying in her bed reading a book. It is such a lovely day outside I thought there must be something better to do so I wandered down to the back shed, grabbed a footy and called her out.
Will I never learn?
20 minutes of kick to kick had my heart thumping and foot aching. It was with a little relief that the ball disappeared over the shed calling a halt to proceedings. I swear, I kicked it there accidentally. Truly.
Now she’s doing her handballing against the upturned trampoline. I’d better get out there, five minutes more practice and she’ll be better than me.