We have finally succumbed to the dual soccer season madness. Our soccer league starts at age 3 so we have waited a while, considering Miss A will be 5 in a few weeks. Don’t get me started on that. It will be a Hallmark moment on crack.
She did really great at her first practice, although she was a little shy. At one point she looked over at us and gave us a big thumbs up. She’s a tough cookie so I think she’ll be kicking some soccer booty once she gets the hang of the game (remember she didn’t cry while she had her eye stitched up last fall.)
We lucked up and the girls don’t have any game conflicts so the hubby and I can make all their games. They both practice on Tuesday afternoons, though, so we’ll each be taking one of the girls. And of course Miss A’s practice is no where near Miss C’s.
However, let’s talk about this. Miss A has FOUR 8:30 a.m. games. Ouch! I feel like a college freshman who’s been told that must take class is only available before 9 a.m. Plus March mornings are downright cold. There was one March game a few years ago when it was snowing. And we won’t talk about all the rained out games.
Yeah, yeah, I know I need to suck it up. Soccer is big in our community so we’ll be freezing our butts off with all the other parents.
Still, l think I’ll start a campaign for Starbucks delivery service to our soccer fields.