The girls didn't win enough games to make it into the tournament, but the coach had this Thursday on the schedule, just in case. She filled it by letting the girls play the parents. And, the parents beat the doo-doo out of them!!!! Yeah!
See the scoreboard? The parents were the home team. Here are the parents.
When the parents score got about 8 points higher than the girls, the coach would let all the girls on the floor.
And, all the parents, too.
This is the final hand slap under the net.
Way to go Moms and Dads. And, no, I did not play. I ran the scoreboard. Yeah, me!
Work is as stressful as it can get and I can't get everything done. But, that didn't stop me from leaving an hour early to go to the game. And, tomorrow nite is the homecoming dance and Rob and I are working. Sydney is so upset that we're going (you're soooo overcontroling!!! stomp stomp) that I'm thinking about making her stand behind me at the ticket table in the military at-ease position. Can you imagine how humiliating that would be? I like it!
Okay, so she's gonna have to do a bit more for me to take that drastic action, but I'm considering it as a good backup threat.
Take care and hope you had a great Thursday. Lane