Tonight was the last soccer game of the year. No more games, no more practices, no more nothin’. It’s weird because I have a funny feeling we won’t be playing soccer next year. I really would like LilZ to participate in something that encourages excercise, but I don’t know if he’ll have other extra-curicular activities in middle school that will conflict with soccer. That’s why I bribed him to train for the 5K with me.
(That and the fact that I need someone else to motivate my lazy ass.)
It will be weird if we don’t play soccer again – we’ve been doing it so long. It’s just another sign that LilZ is changing and growing up. Or, if you want to look at it a different way, it’s another sign that I’m getting old and one step closer to being a mother to a teenager: A job I am NOT looking forward to.