Nothing funny

I haven't posted anything for a long time. That's not because nothing's funny. It's because I get caught up in daily life. If it weren't for daily life, I'd have more time to write about it (which is pretty funny). Lesseee..... Tucker is learning to play tennis -- taking lessons at school. Oh man, it's pretty hysterical. At four, he's the youngest one out there, and definitely the smallest. Coach Bob is a god. The patience and energy he has is amazing. Tucker isn't sure whether he really wants to do this, but we keep trying to encourage him and make it fun for him. He's getting better. He can almost hit the ball when it's bounced to him, even. He loves hitting it from his own hand, though. And he seems to love to move on the court. Tucker's sister, Mia, is tagging along to try and get into the act when we play together, too. She can barely hold the racket, but keeps holding it up with a ball in her other hand, saying "Papa, wat dis!"