I enjoy doing all sorts of activities with my dad, but my favorite by far is playing lacrosse in the backyard. Initially, we play catch back an fourth. I hear the ball scream through the air as it travels from my lacrosse stick to my dad’s. We try to beat 17 catches because that’s our record. Dad teaches me the correct way to throw and catch. We always drop it and have to start all over again, but that’s ok. I keep up the enthusiastic work so one day I can play on a team if I desire. Then, we scurry inside to eat a snack and drink some water.. We gobble some scrumptious food. Smack. Smack. My lips smack together when I devour the pizza. We munch down some pizza and pasta and talk about school. Once the pizza and pasta are gone. My dad and I are stuffed and we relax in the kitchen with incredibly full stomachs. Next, we play a real game of lacrosse and we chase and run and get tried. My dad always wins, but once in a while I win. While we play the game my dad encourages me to work on my passing skills. I cradle the ball run, shoot and score!. I’m as happy as a clown. Of course my dad tries to block my goal. There are so many activities I love to do with my dad, but my favorite is play lacrosse.