This past Sunday I was watching my son's basketball practice. After a while, the coach split up the team and had one side remove their shirts for a "skins" vs. "shirts" scrimmage.
The sight of all those scrawny fifth graders, with their long, skinny arms and legs was very endearing to me. They looked so vulnerable, so innocent.
A fifth grade girl sitting next to me had an entirely different reaction.
"Ewwww," she remarked, with a heavy southern drawl, "That's just gross."
Hmmm.
Just. you. wait!
5 comments:
Lol. I am so with you.
My fifth grader came with me to get a sub today and ordered the largest one they had, he polished it off and whined for more. I don't know where he puts it.
I can see this kids ribs! So skinny and so sweet.
If I didn't love him so much I might be jealous.
How cute! It's so true - before long she won't feel that way at all. It's funny how all that changes over night. See ya.
LOL! So true!
LOL!!!! Oh that is so true, me being a mom of 2 teenage boys. *sigh*
haha - you're right! In a few years she'll be sneaking in to see those "skin" practices.
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