Socccer season has started…
Each boy had his second game today…
As we were getting ready to go to Timmy’s game (chaotic, hurried, frantic) he says to me:
“I can’t be late. I am the best one on the team. If I’m not there they will lose. Probably if I am late they will lose. I can’t be late.”
If only we were all so sure of our irreplaceable worth in this world.
snapshots: life with boys 
precious.