Paul is getting better at Volleyball

I'm beaming with proudness.

Does that sentence make any sense?

yep, umm, probably not.

Anyway, you get the picture.

I am so PROUD of Paul.

I started teaching him about volleyball when he was 1 1/2.

We started off by playing volleyball", with a balloon, in the living room.

You all, he is finally ready to graduate to a REAL volleyball.

Seriously, he is awesome! 

No joke, he is already better than his Dad.

HA HA HA   sorry roger.  But it's true.

Look at how good he has gotten!

yes, I am aware that my daughter is talking to herself and has a bug on her forehead.

That's just how she rolls.