What are weekends made for? I'm betting your answer is either "relaxing" or "doing stuff". "Stuff" often meaning KID-stuff. For the past nine years, my family's summers have been filled with, "I have to get up HOW EARLY??!!" You realize how precious those days actually were when they come to an end. YIKES! I'm emotional about my kid and a dozen of his good friends wrapping up their swimteam years today.
You want to know how Jeff did? He swam his heart out and looked better than ever--and it made me cry. Before you call me over-emotional, the dad of one of the kids told me, "You don't realize how hard it's going to be...(tears in eyes). I actually posted his last swim on my Facebook--more for family, but if you want to hear me egging him on--you're welcome to share a little of my moment!