3-14-16
Another long weekend done.
Friday afternoon started us off sore. As it was pouring
rain, I dropped Ken off at Hull, picked up the boys from Adams, dropped them
off at home and then went to meet Ken at Hull where we spent a couple of hours
measuring and lining fields. We had to add 2 U6 fields and 1 U8 along with
making sure the U10 was lined after rain and mowing mostly removed what was
there. It stopped raining, and in some ways it was almost hot out, which was
crazy. It isn’t hard work in terms of difficult. It is, however, tiring. It is
especially hard on your back since once the painting is done, the string and
nails need to be removed from the field, which is a lot of work.
Saturday had us trek out to Thousand Oaks. The Strikers had
2 games, Ken had ref duty for 2. It would be a long day. The first game went
ok. The team played well, and really a loss by one point isn’t that bad. Our second
game wasn’t played as well, but you can see the spark of some of their passing
improving. JJ stressed to Dax once again how much he misses him. Dax was a co
captain for every match, which is a testament to how much JJ not only respects
Dax for being part of the team, but how much they all want him to be a leader.
It seems like a fair amount of pressure, but Dax seems to take it quite
seriously.
After the first game, the boys and I went out in search of
food and a Target. I managed to not get lost, despite a minor hiccup. In all
fairness, it wasn’t getting lost. I just didn’t vet my information properly. I
did a Google search on Targets near me. It came up with one very close. Sadly,
it wasn’t Target, it was Target Consulting. It dawned on me it was incorrect
when Waze was taking me into some housing complex. Yeah, like a gated community
gets its own Target. Ha! Luckily we found another one and were able to get over
there.
After the second game, I spent the time loading the car up
with all of our stuff, leaving the boys to play with DJ and DJ’s siblings. Ken
was reffing at this point, as was DJ’s dad. In the process of dragging all the
stuff to the car, I stopped to use the restroom where I found Dax. I mentioned
to him about the small soccer balls at one of the vendor tents. So he and I
headed over there to get one for him and Bobby as a surprise. Sadly, the tents
had been closed up so we headed back, hot chocolate and kettle corn in hand at
least. As we approached where Bobby and everyone was, I could tell things were
not good.
Turned out, Bobby tripped and well on the goal, managing to
slice his knee. It wasn’t horrid, but bad enough that I knew he had on his
brave face so that he wouldn’t cry in front of Tracey (DJ’s mom). I got him
back to the car, where he went into minor shock, freaking out mostly from the
little bit of blood. I managed to calm him down and get him cleaned up. It didn’t
bruise as bad as I expected, but he was still a little sore yesterday. Luckily,
it was fine, but I am telling you, my mom alert levels are on red now.
Mind you, it didn’t help that on Saturday morning, Dax
managed to trip up the stairs, crashing to the ground in front of me. He was
fine, but I’m telling you, I almost threw up it freaked me out so much.
With traffic, we didn’t get home till pretty late on
Saturday. It was 7:30 or so, which makes for a long day in the sun. It was
especially upsetting for the boys since really, there wasn’t gobs of time to
play. They didn’t want to eat food we picked up on the way home, and opted for
soup when we arrived, which meant they weren’t allowed to play, just eat. With
the time change, too, we knew we still had another long day ahead of us, and
their demeanor was already fragile. At Target, both boys at different points
got teary for different, incredibly minor reasons. I knew sleep was the best
way to combat this.
Sunday, they both still got up way early considering the
time change. At least they were quiet so we could sleep a bit.
We headed back out for the last game. It was another great
game, ending in a tie, which should have been a win due to a bad call. The ball
was over the goal line and the keeper pulled it back. The ref didn’t see it. At
least the boys could go home feeling good since they dominated the whole game
and did great. I will take it as a win.
With no reffing, we were able to head back right after the
game. We also had more plans. Not shocking.
Isaiah’s birthday party was at Torrance Park. We got there a
couple hours in, but it didn’t look like this was an issue, and we showed up
for the important parts like cake and piñata. In addition to this, we got there
in time for the special guests, which started with a Jedi! He came and showed
the kids the moves with a bunch of lightsabers. During the lesson, Darth Vader
strolled in. It was really cute, very reminiscent of the Jedi training at
Disneyland. Then the kids took turns using their newly leaned skills to battle
Vader. Bobby did his duel, which was adorable. He also proudly took home the
head of Darth Vader from one of the piñatas, claiming it his kill.
There was a sports bounce thing, which had spots to throw
the ball into and kind of bounce a bit. I was terrified with Dax being in
there, but he was very careful. He did do a couple of jumps while knowing I was
watching just to freak me out. Yeah, that wasn’t cool. He didn’t get hurt, and
the other kids were very sweet about taking care to not hit his arm or even
rough house with him too much. I can tell he is well respected and no one wants
him to be hurt or even in a cast. It was sweet, really.
We left the party and attempted to go get the boys bikes.
Sadly, the Target in Torrance didn’t have ones they liked, so we will hit up a
different location tonight. The one we were at out by the games had ones they
liked better, so we may just need to try different stores. Bobby needs one
before Friday since the bike rodeo is that day. I am not too concerned since
there are a lot of choices. We may hit up Walmart, too.
Dax has his field trip to the Rancho House on Friday. Ken
will go to that one, too. I feel bad not going, but it seems to mean a lot to
Ken, so it is good he can make it. Plus, this trip is the quick one, and Ken
went last year, but was unable to go inside the house (too many people). Mrs.
Van Wie assured him this year he could go inside, which was very sweet. The
house is near my work , and it is a minimum day, so they really aren’t there
for very long. Then again, maybe I can work part of the day and meet them
there. We shall see.
At the soccer field we had a celebrity sighting! We saw Will
Ferrell! I knew he was a huge soccer fan, and that he is a supporter of AYSO. He
brought his kids out on the Emmys and they were in AYSO uniforms. We played his
kid, but Will wasn’t there the first day (or we just didn’t see him). Ken did
walk past him and just offered him a thank you for all he does, and Will made
him stop and give him a handshake, which is cool. But really, as much as it
would have been neat to talk to him, I am so glad no one was bothering him. It
was as if they all understood, this is an event in which his kid is playing and
on these days, he isn’t an actor. He is just a dad. I was quite proud of all of
the folks that didn’t harass him. It was nice!
There is so much to do tonight. We need to get the science
project results, which isn’t much but pictures are needed along with cutting of
fruit. Bobby’s experiment didn’t seem to evaporate as much as I had hoped. However,
that is ok since some experiments are allowed to result in inconclusive
results. If anything, he will have more to write about since we can speculate
on why the liquids didn’t go down much. We could even amend it, and put the
containers outside for a couple additional days to see if perhaps outside
effects the results. Kind of like an experiment within an experiment. How very
Inception!
Oh, if anyone is looking for a kid’s book that will make you
cry, I highly recommend The One and Only Ivan. Holy crap, what a great and
sweet book. It is a quick read, and I am going to load it on the boys’ iPads to
read this week. Just be sure to hydrate before reading.
I suppose I should get something done today.
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