Only a man completely comfortable with his masculinity would wear this...
In public, while coaching...
Yep, my man is a real man!
It also helps that he has fathered 4 sons and this is his only daughter whom he would do anything for, including wearing pink while coaching a bunch of other 6 year old girls...
Which by the way he says is just like herding cats!
I have never herded cats myself but if it is half as hard as herding camels then...
No thank you honey...you can do the coaching!
They are too busy giggling, hugging, grinning and talking to really care much about the game. They run the wrong direction...kick it into the wrong goal.
And just don't care...not a speck...not an smidge...nope they are there to socialize, the game is just a means to that end.
Oh the difference between our boys and our lone girl is simply shocking.
When the boys lost it ruined their whole day...they fussed and pouted and carried on. Sweet Girl doesn't even know the score at the end of the game...and never thinks to ask. She just wants to know if one of her little friends can come home with us!
I asked her once what she liked about scoring a goal...her reply
"My friends do a cheer for me and give me hugs"
Ohhh my dear sweet hubby...his inner competitor must be withering away.
His masculine drive for his team to be the best, to have the single minded purpose of domination of the soccer league has been stamped out by a bunch of little girls in pink shirts.
One little girl in particular...the one who doesn't care if her foot connects with the ball or not!
Nope...she's just there to have fun!
Me? Well I find the whole thing completely amusing...
You go girls!!!
And honey, thanks being such a super coach...you rock!
Beside you look great in pink!!!
giggle...