For No Good Reason

We brought the left-over food from Jer's Eagle project for the Awana kids tonight and called it a "for no good reason party." It was fun. After eating, I played volleyball with a bunch of my girls and Trevor (one of Jason's younger brothers). Once again, I was hit in the head - twice. I was hit last week too. I sense a conspiracy. *chuckle* If the kids keep this up, I'll be cross-eyed and drooling in a few months.

As usual, I served as monitor during the lesson. I can't believe how short their attention spans are (especially when they're sitting next to a member of the opposite gender). All I had to do was look at them and they were immediately behaved. We leaders are thinking of separating the boys and girls next year. They might actually learn something. I just can't understand, because I hated boys when I was their age (with an exception or two). It's a good thing every female isn't like me.