No, not this kind. This usually means trouble - and work.
I'm talking about these fun little metal spikes that you play with. We found a lovely set the other day and I attempted to show my granddaughter (7) and grandson (5) how to play. Embarrassing. I thought it would be like riding a bike. However, I forgot that there was a bit of rustiness in that department at first, too.
So, we had a lot of fun learning how to bounce the ball. Boys like to make the ball really bounce. Grammy discovered cobwebs in very odd places while retrieving the ball. When I demonstrated the toss and pick up part, I discovered that I am nowhere near as fast as I was when I was seven. So, with my memory and reflexes totally compromised, we all took turns bouncing and flinging jacks in the air. It was great fun.
I was not an athletic kid...active, yes, but never an athlete. My favorite games were ball-bouncing games, skipping and jacks. I was very good at all three. These games can all be played in groups or with a friend but they are also ideal solo pastimes. There weren't always a lot of kids around for me to play with. So I perfected my skills and played in groups in the schoolyard. I remember so many happy hours sitting on the sidewalk, bouncing the ball and flipping the jacks in the air.
Here's how the well- practiced kids do it.
I played jacks for hours when I was a young girl. My kids never did like jacks.
ReplyDeleteI NEVER got the hang of jacks. NEVER EVER. I tried and tried but just could not do it! I still can't do it. I love that you gave a shot with the grands! I bet they had a blast!
ReplyDeleteI have such a big smile on my face right now. Thank you for taking me back to some great memories. What a fun post. :)
ReplyDeleteI have never played Jacks, but what fun for you and your grandkids.
ReplyDeleteI remember playing. Somehow one always gets loose and ends up under someone's foot.
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