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May 01, 2006



Oh, I remember those days. Flying home from work to take Nate to practice or a game, and not having any time for dinner, then trying to fit in homework afterward! Argh! I felt lucky I only had one kid -- I didn't know how single parents could handle more than one!

But I did enjoy those games! (I kind of miss them...)

Anne Glamore

That was a smart decision. For first graders, practice= corralling running kids on a field, regardless of the sport you are playing.

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