TumbleLizzes

Wed Oct 29
Bradley’s grandma lives next door to my mom. When I was in high school, he would come over to my house and ask to play basketball because he was bored. I spent many hours playing with him, and he spent even more playing by himself. My mom had to send him home when it got dark, or he would have been out there all night. I will always remember the little boy who couldn’t play enough basketball.

Bradley’s grandma lives next door to my mom. When I was in high school, he would come over to my house and ask to play basketball because he was bored. I spent many hours playing with him, and he spent even more playing by himself. My mom had to send him home when it got dark, or he would have been out there all night. I will always remember the little boy who couldn’t play enough basketball.