Another thing I accomplished over Spring Break:
I learned how to play ping pong! We've had a ping pong table for quite a few years now. In fact, my dad has played several games with my friends while I cheered from the sidelines. I never took the time to learn for myself until my little brother stepped forward last week and offered to teach me himself.
We grabbed our paddles (I called them ping pong bats to frustrate Lukie) and headed down to the barn. It took about an hour for me to get the hang of it.
The ball is just so little.
But hey, now I feel pretty good about my ping pong skills.
And best of all, Lukie and I got to spend some time together. We played several rounds of ping pong (until I could hit the ball ten times in a row from each side and then from the middle) and then we moved onto a few other things...
I'm just not meant to be an athlete.
What about you? Are sports your thing or do you excel better in the arts, like me? Or are you an champ who can do well at both?