Isaac is trying out for middle school soccer and practices have definitely stepped up a notch from the rec leagues in which we have been playing. The poor boy was exhausted after the first practice. I picked him up and we talked all the way home. I pulled into the driveway and we just crashed on the steps.
We didn’t talk about anything in particular, but I so loved sitting there, relaxing and just talking with Isaac. Middle school is going to be ok…
