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.
