Ok...it's official. the guys shouldn't be allowed to play church sports anymore. If you haven't read Michael's post about Sunday afternoon baseball, you should read it first to have a frame of reference.
The following Wednesday at small group, my husband (yes my husband) hit a wiffle ball in our backyard that smacked Tom in the forehead. It was red and looked like a little bump to me, to which of course Tom said, "I don't think you realize just how big my forehead is." What?!? There's a bump and it's red! No more church sports and that's final, do you hear me?!
Thursday, August 16, 2007
Church sports?!
Posted by Nicole at 2:36 PM
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these photos are from behind the scenes! I had no idea Tom had to seek "medical treatment" indoors! perhaps a nice game of checkers is in order? ;)
I'm beginning to think competitive crochet is the way to go.
My efforts to date on inconspicuously obtaining a precise measurement of Tom's forehead have been unsuccessful. Thank you for providing a new angle of approach. I'll let you know how it turns out.
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