Wimbledon, here we come

Every Saturday, Daddy has a tennis lesson in the tennis court inside the compound. He is a very good player. I always watch him, but he takes more lessons to become even better.

Mom and I went there to cheer him. Dad said that he wants to teach me tennis from an early age so I can become a big champion in the future and get lots of money for the family.

My friend Koko was there to collect the tennis balls after every round (see his photo). He said he wants to play tennis like "3amo Khalid" when he gets older. Glad to hear that, I already found someone to play with me.

After the game has finished, Dad went back home, took a shower then ordered Hardees so all the exercise he did was for nothing.

I have to go now, because my tennis coach is calling me. You see, I am taking part in "Baby Wimbeldon" this summer, so I have to practice well.