My five-year-old son had his first tennis lesson and it was a disaster. I had made a point of asking the teacher beforehand if it would be OK for him to join a group which was made up of kids who had been playing for a while, and was made to feel I was fussing. The class started with him shouting at the kids to run to the "Baseline!" "Service line!" "Service box!" My son didn't have a clue and, uncharacteristically, started to cry. Rather than help him, the teacher looked horrified and asked whose child he was. My son walked off the court and the teacher didn't make any effort to encourage him to stay on or talk to him afterwards. Isn't sport supposed to be fun? I feel as though I've missed the boat and that five is too old to be a beginner. It's not just with tennis, but with swimming, football, karate. The teacher was clearly an arse but the pressure to train up little ones seems so intense it scares me