Once in a blue moon I go sporty (Mommy Moments theme this week). But I am as clumsy as I can be. Heck I was just showing support to that college boyfriend when I yawned my no-idea state on that court. I buy a tennis racket because I fancy owning one not because I like playing. On my first attempt to play, I hit the ball so hard it flew extremely high and landed with an alarming thud atop a BMW on a nearby parking lot. It scared me off tennis forever.
Before getting married to Cj’s dad, I thought ‘hmmn.. I dated a tennis player, I would marry someone who plays golf.’ Silly and of course nothing has changed. Going to country clubs and driving ranges all over Bangkok didn’t make me any sporty at all. Ah well, at least the cuisine is very enjoyable.
I don’t want Cj to follow in my unsporty footsteps. He shows interest in basketball and baseball so I suppose it’s a good sign. Recently his Dad bought him a toy golf set because he fussed about the real clubs I had recently. Ex-hub and I have managed to remain friendly with each other when it comes to golf and movies. He lent me his clubs and since Cj saw them standing idle in my apartment for almost a year, he thought they were mine. When they were returned, he cried and tried to get them back, “that’s Mommy’s golfffff!”
Poor kid. He’ll just have to be contented with this ball in the meantime.
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