Wednesday, September 08, 2004

 

First things first. Sabrina points out the window of the van and says, "Look, a Racoon".
We look and can't see anything. "Where honey?"
"Over there....it's gonna be a butterfly!"

Next item,
At soccer practice last night, Trevor and I sat and watched as 2 highschool or college girls (I'm so old I can't tell the difference now) try to coax 10 9 year olds to cooperate. Good luck.
Trevor tells me how poorly these girls are doing because they only got 3 drills in 1 hour practice.
I'm not one to judge. I'm not even qualified to watch the TV show Coach, let alone actually do it.
This is why I'm sitting down quietly.
After practice, the coaches confide in the kids, they've never coached before.

posted by brian 4:21 PM