Should Be

We've sat in a gym, on a field, or in the stands for hours upon hours upon hours for the past 10 years that Alec has been playing sports and finally he's playing a sport that I thoroughly enjoy. And one that I understand more than Mike!

But more importantly, Alec is part of a team that is close-knit, friendly, and fun! He's laughing, learning a lot, and having tons of fun. What more can you ask out of a sports team (they even sit alike on the bench)?

More than my love for watching the game of volleyball is my love for what it gives to my son. This is what sports should be about!

I Lost but I'm Glad

Molly's been begging to play on a soccer team since she could talk. I've affectionately redirected the conversation, blatantly ignored her, and even, at times, provided chocolate to change the topic.

My avoidance wasn't fueled by a dislike for the sport. If Molly was able to play soccer, that meant she was growing up. And as much as I know that growing up is a privilege we are blessed to experience, its still hard.

Mike signed Molly up - because he's kinda, sorta, completely wrapped around Molly's finger. And when Molly said on the way to her first and only practice through hiccups (brought on by sheer excitement), "I'm so excited I don't even know what to say!" I realized this was a good choice.

The league doesn't keep score but we can certainly say the other team scored more goals than us and I did lose my stance of no soccer for Molly but we all won yesterday which was evident by the smile that never left her face!

First Time

For the first time, all of our Spring Breaks were scheduled for the same week so we decided to head to the beach. After talking with some frequent beach goers it seemed that Destin, Florida was the best fit our family; snow white beaches, calm water, and decent fishing.

We rented a condo that was a short walk to the beach so we had time to lounge around the house and time to head to the water, time to play and time to snuggle.

There was time to be silly and time to relax. There were countless hours playing frisbee and just as many hours spent fishing.

And then there were times of quiet, times of peace, and time. Just time.