Where the mild things are
Posted: September 20th, 2009 | Author: Dave | Filed under: Coping, Featured, Sports | Tags: family, Fatherhood, kids, parenthood, soccer | 4 Comments »Do you know the kid who stares at his feet while everyone else sings at story hour? The one who won’t sit on Santa’s lap or acknowledge a seldom-seen relative? Do you know that kid? That one puttering in the sandbox while the other kids enjoy the bouncy castle? I know that kid.
He’s my son. And he wants to play soccer.
He doesn’t have the eye of the tiger. More like the cheekbones of a meerkat. So when #8 slipped into his jersey and doll-sized shin guards, dad was nervous.









