No, I haven’t deserted my friends.
I apologize for the last two days of silence, but my schedule was a bit crazy. I just could not seem to find time to blog! Imagine that!
My weekend started on Friday afternoon. The kids and I got home and threw weekend gear in a couple of suitcases. We then headed out of town for Round 1 of State Cup playoffs. I was so excited because it’s the first time that I’ve seen Soccer Chick play travel soccer since rejoining her former team.
While on the road, take a look at what we encountered:

As we passed the car, I got a close-up:

The fire was so intense that we could feel the heat as we slowly drove by. We’re hoping everyone got out alive.
Soccer Chick’s team played two games on Saturday. I thought it would be a good weekend to begin to tan the white legs that have mysteriously attached themselves to my body.
Boy was I wrong.
It was cold! The wind gusts were strong and frequent. The temperature was well below 70. Brrr.
To make matters worse, I left all of my warm scarves and hats at home. All I had were two hoodies.
Thank goodness for those!
Chicky’s team tied the first game, and we were nervous. The top two teams of each bracket automatically advance to the Round of 16. They came out and played much better for game #2, which they won.
Sunday was a repeat, weather-wise. Windy and cold. The sun played Hide-and-Seek with the clouds. I still managed to get a little bit of sun on my cheeks.
It reminds me of the weekend when, upon stopping at a gas station after a weekend of soccering, a lady commented, “Daaaammmmnnnnn, you chicks got some suuuuunnnnn.” Biker chick…redneck. Too funny!
Anyhoo, Chicky’s team beat today’s opponent soundly…6-0.
A word about parents at soccer games…just because there was a rather annoying one at the game today.
Don’t coach your kid from the sidelines. And don’t cheer when they knock down other players. That’s a sure-fire way to tick of one certain Mama, if you know what I mean. Especially when the player who took a tumble was said Mama’s child. Grrr…
“You’ve got the wind, you’ve got the wind,” a cetain annoying gentleman kept telling his girls.
To which our girls answered with one goal after another…against the wind.
“Way to make the wind work for you”, I said, under my breath. Well, maybe not quite under.
So, Chicky’s team is through to the next round. Thank goodness because the team that comes in #3 was going to have to attend a playoff round the weekend of Chicky’s prom. You know that’s not a battle I was ready to fight.
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