I love having little girls in addition to high
schoolers on my soccer team, because nothing embarrasses them. While my teenagers
are stretching the backs of their shirts down to cover their rear curves, my fourth
graders are sprinting by with gaping holes on each buttcheek of their shorts,
and worn-out shirts flapping all over the place.
The other day, one of my youngest players had
forgotten her shorts, but no problem, she just got rid of her skirt and jumped
into the game without a second thought. One minute later, her hand-me-down
shirt – previously tied on – popped off, leaving her dancing around calling for
the ball in just her underwear. Clothes-free and carefree.
Haha. It's things like this that make you want to shout, "I LOVE MOZAMBIQUE!"
ReplyDeleteI hope you taught them how to say "Craaaaackle" in Portuguese!!!! Perhaps they'll all grow up to be plumbers...
ReplyDeleteA plumber would be a pretty useless profession here!
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