My daughter, JJ, will be 9 years old in a couple of weeks' time. At this stage, it's hard to tell if she will be active in sports when she grows up. If I had it my way, I'd love to see her to be good in some sports, even if she doesn't end up representing her school or country.
I'm probably being too ambitious here—and I seriously doubt that I can stop her if she chose to—but I will try my best to discourage her from playing tennis. No, really, I mean it; this is a matter of life and death. If ever she learns to play the game, there is that risk of her putting on what appears like pyjamas; and I would surely die of a heart attack seeing her in that outfit.
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You just made me laugh out loud :D
Haha! Sarah, I'm glad to know that I made at least one person laugh today!
You should post a picture of the back view of those pyjamas too! Epic!
Yes, Anonymous friend, while I was searching for her photos, I came across some of those back views you're referring to. But I decided those were just too awful! I'm thinking how these people can call that fashion.
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