Lost in Laundry

Maybe someday she'll actually catch the ball.

Saturday, August 30, 2008

Right now I'd be happy if she would just keep her eyes open when I throw it to her.

Her lack of skill at catching a ball (or any object, really) comes by way of genetics.

It took Jonathan a few years of marriage to realize I was never going to catch anything he tossed to me. It only took hitting me in the face with a basketball for him to fully understand.

I have other skills.

permalink | posted by Starr at 12:11 AM

4 Comments:

Anonymous had this to say:: Starr -
It must come from your mom's side of the family... I have the same affliction! It took hitting me in the head with a can of green beans early in our marriage before Rob was convinced that I was never going to catch!!
Sharecia; August 30, 2008 at 4:13 PM
The Gobble's (Lanetta) had this to say:: poor Lauren..
LOL..
I also remember throwing things at you in college... and you'd NEVER catch anything...
memories....
Have a great week!!; September 1, 2008 at 11:48 PM
StephCliff had this to say:: The Cliff men must be attracted to women who are not so good at the whole hand-eye coordination thing... I think Michael learned his lesson after hitting me right in the eye with a football!; September 2, 2008 at 9:55 AM
Gonzo! had this to say:: Look on the bright side. She may like doing laundry, or maybe even become the President of the United States. Who knows?
Nice pictures of her. Your caption with the pictures made me laugh for 15 minutes. I loved it.; September 2, 2008 at 4:18 PM