We've been playing tennis as a family lately. I don't know if I get more of an exercise from the tennis, laughing, or crying.

Sometimes I cry when I lose.

Jason has this strategy of playing really close to the net, stretching his long and strong gorilla arms to hit the ball. So basically it's two against one and whoever is on his team gets to pick dandelions in the back court. 

I wish I had gorilla arms. 

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