I’m not sure when this happened, but Monkey in the Middle has become Mr. Football. If he’s home, he has a football in his hand 24-7. He never puts it down. He even sets it on the floor next to his chair during dinner.
He wants to toss the football with anyone who is available, and if no one is available, he throws it and chases it himself.
He’s pretty good, actually. I take no credit for that. As the monkeys grow, any athletic ability they may display in no way, shape or form comes from me. Athletic, I am not.
Again, I’m not so great with the action setting on Real Man’s camera, (been researching my own camera), but here are some shots of Monkey in the Middle tossing the pigskin (I may not be athletic, but I’ve got the lingo down) with Real Man this morning.
This one I love. He almost caught it, but it sorta got away.
He’s got his eye on the ball!
And he caught it!
I guess this is really exciting stuff if you’re a guy or a Monkey Boy. Tossing a ball back and forth gets real boring real fast for me.
While all this male bonding was going on this morning, Monkey in the Middle was sitting on the couch and drawing bugs.
Now, that’s more my speed.
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