Volleyball Purist

My girl grew up playing volleyball. I didn't. I can play a little. Very little. But she was a baller in her day, and still loves the game. Now Lilly is playing and playing very well, too.

Today Lilly had a tourney. Joanna let me sleep in and went early, I came later for bracket play. Joanna took Sophie home and I did text play-by-play for Joanna. 

When I got home and was describing Lilly's awesome game, she corrected me constantly. Ok, so you "dig" not "field" a ball. You "hit" or "kill", not "smash" a ball, and you play on a court, not an infield... Whatever!! But I do love that she has a love for the game and has passed that on to Lilly. It's a very cool mom/daughter link, and is one more little thing that makes me love Joanna.