The worst part of having a kid in college is you get to hear the bad stuff. You worry and know that when they call and tell you bad stuff that afterwards they are fine but you are still worrying. Bill and I were both called at 7am this morning with pleas to "come get me." Cole's bike got stolen this morning. It was locked up right under his window. There were 5 bikes but his was the one they stole. He was late to the 7 am meeting, had to fill out a police report and drive around with the officer looking for the bike. He missed the newcomers practice but was told by his coach not to worry about it and just come to the veterans practice. His coaching staff was really very good about this situation. At practice he did "fantastic". It was the first day of pads and felt he did really well. His attitude is back to being Cole.
Kyle had a great practice and for one night he came home happy.
Clay is signed up for soccer and can't wait for it to start.
Nice to have everyone happy, healthy, and relaxed I think I need to start drinking though
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