Last Saturday. That was the day....the day I was embarrassed to be Lukas' mother. 4 days later and I am finally ready to write about it and delete that day from my memory. Until that Saturday, I have been so proud of my rambunctious intelligent, smart-mouthed, silly, beautiful boy. Then came soccer. Lukas loves soccer at home but apparently these feelings do not follow through to the 9:00 class I signed him up for. He was HORRIBLE. Horrible doesn't really even describe it...mortifying, humiliating...those are more appropriate words.
I now know why you are not supposed to judge other parents. One day, you may be the parent baffled beyond belief that YOUR precious little boy can act like a COMPLETE brat. Yes, he/she can...and he/she WILL. And then....
YOU GO HOME AND CRY! (and begin much more strict expectations!)
That is all for now. No pictures of the TERRIBLE, HORRIBLE, NO GOOD VERY BAD SOCCER DAY!
But we will try again this week. Maybe there will be a smiley, gapped tooth little 2 year old gracing this page soon!:)
