I have to say that this soccer ball is really getting on my nerves lately. It is forever being shuffled and kicked around inside our house. Yes, inside! I am forever ordering it outside, opening the kitchen door and flinging it into the recycling bin in the garage in a rage or hiding it in my hamper under dirty clothes. Add to the mix a few other brothers who also think they have the right to bring a soccer ball inside and, a msc. rugby ball that has yet to find a permanent home in the garage. I need to find that episode of the Brady Bunch and make my boys sit and watch. Because "Mom always says, Don't play ball in the house", and anyone born before 1980 knows this.