We played in the Championship bracket and got our butts WHOOPED! But I was still happy afterwards. Here we are with our second place medals.
“If you are a dreamer,come in. If you are a dreamer, a wisher, a liar, a hoper, a prayer, a magic-bean-buyer. If you're a pretender, come sit by my fire, for we have some flax-golden tales to spin. Come in! Come in!” ~Shel Silverstein
We played in the Championship bracket and got our butts WHOOPED! But I was still happy afterwards. Here we are with our second place medals.
woot woot! go team!!!!
ReplyDeletewoo hoo!! go amy!
ReplyDeleteYou'll get 'em next year Amy. Bet on it!
ReplyDeleteI've never been a "sporty" girl. I was a tomboy who rode a boys' Schwinn but I couldn't throw, couldn't catch, etc. It wasn't until 5th grade that there was one teacher who decided that she would start a girls' volleyball game at lunch time. The boys would be mad they weren't allowed to play and she would just scare them off by yelling that they already had all of the other sports cornered and that the girls needed something besides hopscotch to do. My mom found out through the teacher vine a few later that she quit teaching to go into the police academy after the swell of "don't discriminate against my boy" complaints came in... her name was Mrs. Teresa. I don't even think she had a last name, but I loved that she taught me that there was a sport for me. A few years later I was skateboarding, never perfect at it or as good as volleyball, but that was my second sport to attempt being graceful at. Volleyball! These pictures make me wish that I could go play right now!
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