Can I just tell you how freaking fantabulous it is that Messy has finally found a sport he loves?
My heart is full of happy because my oldest boy has fallen in love with basketball and has not given up after the first try.
He doesnt whine and complain about going every weekend.
Instead he wakes up excited to put on his shorts and shoes and goes right outside to practice.
I am giddy.
Not just because basketball is my favourite sport to play, but because he chooses to participate 100% every single game.
Because he has committed himself 150% throughout the entire season.
Because he smiles when playing.
And is away from the computer.
And doesnt care if he loses or wins.
He just loves the game.
My one wish is that he continues to love it just for the sake of playing and having fun.
Not winning or losing.