Oh dear!

Oh dear, was the cry from a 12yr old as the football blasted through the cold April air and through garage window.

The glass went every where but was swept up without any objections or protests.

It reminds me of when we had 12 boys playing football in the garden. We had a greenhouse at the time. 12 boys aged 9 or 10 played football all afternoon, not a pane of glass was broken in our greenhouse or next door, till the big boy aged 43 went out and - well you can guess!

Smash.