We have just one more week. What a crazy season this has been. I have fully embraced the term "soccer mom" this season and wear it quite proudly. All three girls decided to play, so at 5:30 on Tuesdays I'd drop each girl off at the appropriate field, run Adam to his baseball practice about 10 minutes away, and then head back to the soccer fields.
That was nothing compared to what Thursdays would bring. Since there are only two game times - 5:30 and 6:15 - and three girls playing...well, you can guess where I'm going with this. Lesa and Selah would always play at the same time. Thankfully their games were usually right next to each other, so I was the crazy mom standing in between the two fields yelling encouraging words to one player, then turning to the other field and doing the same for the other daughter. When Mike would arrive after work, we'd often tag-team it. He'd watch one while I watched the other, and we'd both text each other updates. I'm sure we were a sight!
Kira always played at the opposite time, which worked out well since her field was on the opposite side of the complex. Very convenient!
Here are some pictures of the girls in action...
She missed this one, but later scored a goal.
