Henry has once again started flag football (he's in the 4-5 year-old league). This is the same league where last year the kids were quite entertaining to watch as their actions barely resembled any sort of organized football. Many of them ran the wrong way, were easily distracted, pulled-off their own flags, pouted/sat down and cried in the middle of the field, picked dandelions, just hilarious stuff, you name it...
And so the comedy of pee-wee football lives on, beginning with last night's conversation I overheard:
Coach: "Can you believe that my son has already been playing football for 6 years!" (his 12 year-old son was there helping out)
Henry quips back: "I've played for seven!"
Coach: "How old are you Henry?"
Henry: "I'm five."
and this man actually sent home plays for the kids to learn...
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