My five year old was holding forth about organized sports in the way that only five year olds can:
"I don't like to run a race because there's cheating."
Taking my motherly, let me explain how the world really works tone, I say, "There doesn't have to be cheating if everyone decides to be a good sport. "
"Yeah, if a mean person is playing sports and they do mean things, they are being a bad sport."
"Unh huh."
"And if everyone is nice and doing nice things then they are being good sports."
"That's right."
"And when I was playing baseball at the YMCA for Daddy, I was a frustrated sport."
Can't argue with logic like that.
Saturday, July 08, 2006
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beautiful!
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