Robert and I celebrated our 21st wedding anniversary. We decided not to do anything earth shatteringly special, although he bought me ice cream, a couple of new cutting boards, and a package of nylon whisks--all of which I desperately needed!
Trevor is considering other soccer leagues. He signed up online for tryouts and showed up for one last weekend--only to find that it had been cancelled. While they said that it had been taken down from the website, it was still there--oops! I called another team within that league, and the director told us to show up at practice that night. When we arrived, the director said Oops, they practiced earlier tonight--would you mind practicing with the girls? I am SO glad that Trevor didn't feel pressured or intimidated to say yes, instead asking if the boys' team would be practicing next week. We'll be going back again. :)
We get compliments all of the time about how mature and confident he is. He goes into situations like this, thinks on his feet successfully, which bolsters his self-confidence, a nice cycle.
Holly settled in at home, ran a few errands with me, and started her geology class through the local community college.
So summer begins . . .
1 comment:
Ahhhh summer! So glad it is here, too!
And Trevor is indeed very mature. Impressive.
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