Wimpy parents birth brave babies

The first game of winter lacrosse season can be ugly.
Should I watch the girls who are about to score?

Or should I watch my kid get hit with the ball?


Should I watch the score board?
Perhaps I’d better stare at the turf and watch it grow.
Or maybe I need to watch the father yelling obscenities to the ref?


Suddenly, the answer was right in front of me.


I feel sooooo much calmer now.


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Christopher January 15, 2014 at 10:46 am

I’d like to offer some better advise: watch the concession stand. Watching the pretzels go around and around in their glass case will be much more relaxing than watching your daughter deftly block the opposing team’s lobs.
Christopher´s last blog post ..The Ant In Winter.

Jo H. January 15, 2014 at 11:50 am

In all seriousness, it must be very hard to watch those games. You’re a good mom to do that.

Donnamae January 15, 2014 at 4:50 pm

If I had a daughter that did what your daughter does…I’d be drinking! Unless the cookies were made with liqueur of course! 😉

Leslie January 15, 2014 at 8:53 pm

Haha! I don’t know what I’ll do if one of my girls says she wants to play lacrosse. You know, after hiding. Maybe glass watching can become a new parental sport.
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