She had a great time at the RHS volleyball game. She is at the age now where I can take her to things like this and it was fun to watch her cheer on the girls (I prompted her with their names since I have them in class), shag volleyballs, and catch the souvenirs thrown to the fans.
Of course, wearing her purple and gold...
For a split second I thought that I should be coaching again with the fun she was having, but they I snapped out of it and was so happy I could just spend time with Scout and come and go to games as I please.
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Watch your tongue! Don't ever say that. Now, sure you can coach Scout or Brooke's team, but that is it. I can tell she is already athletic.
I am there with you about not coaching. Remember when you called it the fun killer? Well guess what? IT STILL IS! I went to one of our games the other night. Guess what? After the second game (and us getting spanked by Plano West), I could get up and leave! Ha I say! Double HA! I don't have to stay for that stupid third game. I don't have to stay to take down the net. And the best part....I don't have to get up and go to practice the next day!
I see a future middle hitter..or maybe if aunt Kamie has her way, a setter!
That is really sweet it's nice to have small town participation..
coaching is dumb...yeah, good call. :)
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