Saturday, May 15, 2010

Oh the Horror!

I dropped JT off at soccer practice this morning.  As we pulled up into the parking area, JT pointed to a man standing next to his car chatting with his son.  Then in disgust he said, "That's so-and-so's dad. He's always doing that."  Wondering what Soccer Dad faux paus this poor man had committed I asked him, "Doing what?"  "Standing around wearing a muscle shirt and shorty shorts."


Suzanne said...

You are the winner of a Sunshine Award! I enjoy keeping up with your adventurous life in the big van lane. Pop on over to Classically Catholic to cut and paste the award.

Lady Anne said...

Well, at least the kid recognizes poor taste when he sees it!

LucisMomma said...