Just realized...once again...that I'm a horrible parent. At Nn's first soccer practice... I was that parent who wouldn't let go of her hand. The coaches even said it's ok for parents to run with the kids the first day. So that's what I did... I wanted to make sure she felt comfortable. But after the first 10 minutes... Nn still wouldn't let go. I got that cold, icy look from Joyce. So I gave up and said... "Fine... you ditch your daughter. I want no part in this." And I took SW and walked away to the swings.
I come back 5 minutes later.. and Nn was off on her own with mom on the sideline cheering. How did she do it?? I don't know... but I just know that I'm a horrible parent... HA!
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