Tuesday, 8 March 2016

Life of Dorothy

Yesterday I went to my boys first basketball game/games- it's nothing like I remember. They play 3 separate games and ladies and gentlemen, my team kicked absolute butt out there! We won every game, but that's not the point. The smiles on these boys faces, their pride, when they shoot the ball in the basket and run off the court, though they're thanking mom and dad, it feels like an NBA audience. 

And that's why I'm there. To remind them you're playing with heart, you're trying your best I don't want to hear "I'm playing a bad game, there's no such thing so long as both of those 2 key parts are happening on that court" 




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