Boys will be boys

A few nights ago John was out playing basketball with Trent and our neighbor. They all got a little too competitive and down went the neighbor. We haven't see said neighbor until today. I was out watering my flowers, and he hobbles over with a basketball knee brace. Yikes!

He said he didn't think playing backyard basketball could be so dangerous. He ended up going to get checked out and has a sprained knee. I guess it will be back to playing "horse" or "pig" for them. Its a lot less dangerous! And Trent wonders I why I don't want him playing sports in school!