The first time she rolled the ball, it rolled back to her. Slowly.
She cried tears when she saw that you had to change your shoes. Thankfully her feet are small enough that they ran out of her tiny size and no one noticed that she left her fancy shoes on.
She waited until her friends stopped bowling to try it. When it was quiet. It was pretty smart. By then, she didn’t have to wait. Way better.
Today was one of those days when everything is hard. But tomorrow, we start again. Thank goodness. We start again.