Every Soccer season we go through the same routine of meeting new coaches, new kids and new parents…And, every year after we go through all of this Hot Daddy and I contemplate moving out of town. Here’s a post from last year around Soccer time. I don’t know if we are crazy or what. Is it the town or is it the people? Maybe I should say normal parents. Wait, do normal and parent even belong in the same freakin’ sentence? Is there such a place where there are so-called normal people? I think not. Heck, I’m not even really sure I know what normal is anymore?

I’m just tired of all the if-you-don’t-agree-with-everything-that-I-do-then-I-don’t-like-you shit?

Geez, we’re grown ups! We are not supposed to be acting like this. Why not try being “good” for a change?