chet's soccer team is cute.
it is just a bunch of 3-year-olds who have not a clue what they are doing.
chet is pretty nervous about the whole thing.
he doesn't want us to go too far.
it's kind of frustrating because i really want him to get out there, and play, and go wild.
but then i remember that i was exactly the same way.. until i was like 20.
no, wait. i think i might still be that way.
and matt says he was the same way too.
so we were destined to have little chicken children.
but the most important thing is that he likes the idea of the team. and is excited to go.
even if his favorite part is the drink break!
because drinking out of little dixie cups is so cool.
his coach is wonderful.
coach adam.
super weird! but wonderful.
he could easily be the star of a children's TV show.
i guess that is the difference between a volunteer coach and someone whose job is coaching soccer.
they play games, and sing songs, and make believe.
and, in the end, it all teaches them soccer skills and how to be on a team.
it's neat.
2 weeks down. 8 to go.
