In our house it’s not so much why is there a hockey stick and ball in the middle of the picnic blanket so much as whose is it?
And the answer it seems is Elma’s.
Both girls have been indoctrinated in the ways of hockey matches since they were in the bump, turning out in just about every weather and increasing layers of woollies and waterproofs, and it seems to be rubbing off.
I just wonder what she’s thinking: “Ball, check. Stick, check. Now where’s that goal?” – Maybe learn to walk first lovely girl!
Joining in for the first time with Mammasaurus to play SatCap