Beautiful days force me to the tennis courts. My kids are always up for a game of tennis volley with mom. We were at the gorgeous Beach Town Tennis Courts having a lovely game when Juliet realized that her tennis racket did not have a cover. It had not come with a cover, and I wasn't sure what to tell her. Her tantrum became so extreme that I threw her into the bike trailer and took her home for a nap.
While the tantrum was uncalled for and exhaustion induced, the idea of creating a custom tennis racket cover for Juliet's bare racket was introduced into my mind. And I couldn't turn it off.
Tennis begins with Love.
1 comment:
OH my goodness if I haven't said this before... I am so jealous of your sewing ability... I think it would be amazing to just be able to sew something instead of having to run out and buy it... the first things I would sew Pillows and curtains.... they are just seem so overpriced for what they actually are....
And if I weren't already jealous of your sewing I would totally be jealous of your tennis... I took a tennis classin college... and I am a beginners beginner.... I love to play, but at my age I'm afraid to show up at a tennis club and be playing at the horrible level I do... maybe someday I'll treat myself to lessons :)
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