Friday, September 9, 2011

When a Game Gets Called...

We (the kids & I...Chris was on call in Americas) spent Labor Day Weekend in Jacksonville, Fl for Brody's soccer tournament. His team was placed up a bracket and paired against one of the top seeded teams in Florida. Needless to say, 25 painful minutes later, the refs called the game.

Dejected and more than a little frustrated, there was near silence as our team walked off the field. So what do you do? If you're me...you respectfully ignore the coaches request to "rest" for the next 6 hours until the second game...and you hit the beach. Come On! It's Jacksonville!!!









2 comments:

Hills' Angels said...

Amazing pics at the beach!! I can't believe how big the kids are getting. They are such hard core soccer studs!!

hydeeann said...

awesome wave photos.
and the beach break was probably good for morale after the game.

isn't jacksonville in the gulf? i miss my gulf! still can't used to paciic temps after all this time.

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