...or Adventures of a Turf Tykes mom.
Yesterday Sam had his first soccer lesson. And the joke is on me. I was mocking the person who was going to have to coach 2 and 3 year olds to play soccer and it turns out that person is me! I have to participate too! They should change the name to Mommy and Me soccer!!! I am such a fool that I actually brought a magazine in to read while he played. Instead, I had to ditch Lily on the sidelines (and hope she wouldn't get hit by a wayward soccer ball) to play with Sam and all the other moms/dads.
Sam was sooo excited about his lesson that he was actually
prancing around yelling "Let's play soccer!!" We ran, hopped, walked backward, kicked, rolled, and threw the ball. He did fine with all the physical skills (except walking backwards- that was pretty funny) but his listening skills...well, let's just say there is a great deal of room for improvement! His teachers learned his name right away because he was the one who would take off with the ball down the field and they would have to yell, "Sam, come back! Sam! Sam! Turn around!" I feel certain they will remember us when we go back tomorrow.
At the end of the lesson, we sat in a circle and the teachers asked each child to name one thing they learned. In true Sam fashion, his answer was "I see elephant. I do ABCs!" Sigh. I guess those social skills need some work too.