I played volleyball with the ladies in the ward last Saturday and it was really fun (stop laughing Moyes family as I know you're recalling classic home video of my volleyball skills when I was in YW's). Problem is Mark has forbidden me from playing again due to the many bruises that have formed on my hand and forearm. I get my propensity to bruise easily from my mother (along with my insomnia and soda addiction...thanks mom!)
Maybe my BYU roommates will remember that when I went on my first date with Mark I was taking a volleyball class and my arms were completely black and blue and swollen. He liked me anyways, although he probably worried about a former abusive boyfriend. (Hi Doug! Just kidding!) I guess now Mark doesn't want to be the one accused of battery. So I have to decide whether the pain and bruising are worth having fun every Saturday morning (because you know they don't need me on the team...I still can't serve worth a darn!)
3 comments:
Oh this post makes me smile (and laugh a little) Good for you for getting out there and trying to be athletic! :) I say stick with it and let Mark deal with the consequences.
OOOOOO my I am dying laughing right now thinking about those sweet videos. Tiff, you were hot!
p.s. that star wars puzzle of Brady's brings back some memories- I think I did that with him like ten times last year at least!
Keep playing! I love playing with the ladies in my ward!
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