After I congratulated Liam for staying dry and using the pot all day, I gave my typical, "You are such a good boy, buddy." He cupped/squeezed my cheeks and replied, "And you are such a good Mama!" It killed me.
Worst Part of the Day-
Tired this morn.
Best/Worst Tidbit-
Today was Scarlet's last day of soccer. I was astounded how much she has improved/matured since last year. She completely grasps the game and even the jobs of the various positions. (Recall last year she was only into who had the coolest shin guards (hot pink) and was never able to complete a drill (too busy running around screaming with zero listening, let alone grasping...) At one point she was chastised by (the slightly be-yatchy coach) for getting out of position and I chuckled as S. responded, "Someone had to chase that boy down to tell him he was going the wrong way! I don't want to lose."
Halfway through the first quarter I appointed myself to stand near the defense to remind them what their job was. I could tell the coach thought I was a bit annoying, but my heavens, every defense kid I polled on "what is your job here?" just smiled and shrugged their shoulders--they did not have a clue. I know the coach gave me another fake smile when one of the boys said (loudly) to his mom about me, "I love that new coach--she helped me...and gave me a high five!" The coaches departing words to me were, "Scarlet is good, but she is too aggressive. I don't want anyone to get hurt."
It was fun to see glimpses of the future and Miss S. with this soccer thang. Kill 'em!!!
1 comment:
she's a killa' cahill soccer chick just like her mama and her auntie k....LOVE IT!@!!!
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