Speaking of basketball

Mister finished up his season just before March madness began. He had a solid first year. He really loves the game and practices all the time. He's gotten very, very good at shooting the ball. He's not very aggressive, though, on the court. (Maybe all of the aggression genes went to his little brother, who just bit the neighbor girl this morning. On my watch, of all things. Sigh.) Anyway, official play is over, but Mister hasn't stopped the just-for-fun play. In fact, when I woke up this morning, I could hear him dribbling the ball downstairs.