Day Thirty-Two: Soccer Mom

For years I drove a minivan, and for even more years I've been hauling kids around to various sports' practices. But tonight, for the first time, I truly owned the moniker "soccer mom." What's more, Clay's soccer practice was held in our neighborhood park, and so I think it's also the first time I've walked one of my kids to practice instead of driven them, which makes the stereotypical minivan perception of a soccer mom ridiculously ironic. Clay is one cute little soccer player, and I'm sorry I didn't capture a picture of him practicing.