We spent the evening with some sweet friends last week, and just as the evening was winding down, somebody said, “Ohhhh….you can’t leave. We haven’t played ping pong yet.”
I thought, “Ping Pong? Seriously? Coool.”
So we stayed and they played and boy was I in for a surprise.
My kids were actually–good. Don’t get me wrong. These people from my household are good–spectacular even– at plenty of things, but we don’t have a ping pong table.
We’ve never had a ping pong table. So how did they just all know how to play so well? Hmmmm?
Cause I could have sworn I knew where these dudes have been for the past few years…but now…
I’m not so sure.
Spooky.