Yay For Soccer......being over.

I don't mean to enrage, or offend soccer fans, but it has to be the worst spectator sport in the world. I can't think of anything more tortuous than running all the way down the field, thinking, 'Oh, yeah, it's going to happen this time.' Then, whoop! Some sucker kicks the ball, and you're back to square one. I know some people love it, but what it boils down to for me, is a crap load of running, not an awful lot of hand-to-hand combat, and possibly only one person, scoring one goal, and hopefully, it is with his head. Hmm.

The only thing that makes soccer tolerable, is watching these two little Stud Muffins. Emma and I had a great time cheering them on, and admiring their athletic ability. They run, like they have someone else's genes, and both scored and deflected about a million goals. The Boyz actually really liked soccer, and after Dave was bullied into coaching, I think he was glad he did. He was a great coach, and has so much patience for all the kids. It was hilarious to see the girls on the team, hanging on his legs, and hugging him after the last game.

Some intense strategy sessions.

Who wants to be the goalie?