Had a gratifying parent moment this weekend from a thoroughly unexpected direction.
Played a well-regarded coach with a competing program and got stomped.
In the car DD told me that the opposing coach had come right up to her, told her that she remembered her from last year and how impressed she had been with the maturity and grace with which she had handled her coach at that time given his "style" of coaching (something I call "Full Metal Jack@$$").
Sometimes it doesn't seem like it matters how they carry themselves, but it's a small world and you never know who's watching.
Played a well-regarded coach with a competing program and got stomped.
In the car DD told me that the opposing coach had come right up to her, told her that she remembered her from last year and how impressed she had been with the maturity and grace with which she had handled her coach at that time given his "style" of coaching (something I call "Full Metal Jack@$$").
Sometimes it doesn't seem like it matters how they carry themselves, but it's a small world and you never know who's watching.
