When I lived in California, my dad got us a Ping Pong table. After he showed it to us ,I was so interested in how to play it.Since I was in 4th grade, I had no idea how to play; so I asked my dad to teach me how to play.After weeks of trying to play, my dad was somewhat patient with me because I was just learning for the first time.
Once I got better, I would challenge my dad in a real game of Ping Pong ,which always resulted in him winning.Even though I always lost ,it made me more determined to find a way to beat him.My sister wasn't as interested in playing, because she was always busy doing sports or doing homework.My parents are really good at it;however,they didn't play together very often because once I got older I joined more things and we stopped playing it.We still have that table ,but I remember all those game we played in our garage. Summers were so fun due to the reason that my parents allowed us to invite our friends over and we played Ping Pong even though we weren't the best at it .
Once I got better, I would challenge my dad in a real game of Ping Pong ,which always resulted in him winning.Even though I always lost ,it made me more determined to find a way to beat him.My sister wasn't as interested in playing, because she was always busy doing sports or doing homework.My parents are really good at it;however,they didn't play together very often because once I got older I joined more things and we stopped playing it.We still have that table ,but I remember all those game we played in our garage. Summers were so fun due to the reason that my parents allowed us to invite our friends over and we played Ping Pong even though we weren't the best at it .