Well I guess you know when a kid likes the sport he's in. When I went to practice to pick Kyle kid up the coach was giving them a lecture. I'm guessing they were a little squirrley and not listening. The coach then looked at Kyle as he was blowing a huge bubble and asked him if he liked the drills and practice. Kyle just looked at him and didn't miss a beat and said well it's baseball isn't it. Then he proceeded to tell the coach that practice was to short and should go from 4-9. He did get a few odd looks and a couple of other die hards that agreed with him. He's already asking when traveling team try outs are. So much for trying to force him into it.
Cole's first track meet is a week from today. I hope he does well. He was excited because he benched 175 last night.
Clay's not happy with me because his teacher wants him to return to after school study hall. To make matters worse they are recommending summer school for language arts for him. Can you hear the lead balloon crashing? We'll see how the rest of the year goes. That may throw him over the edge.
Bill wants a date night tonight. I don't know after the day I had if I can enjoy it. My partner called in sick and I was swamped.
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