Well if anyone read my last post, I was thrilled to death that my hubby went to a boosters meeting in my place and actually came home with a title!
Last night I went to Morgan's club volleyball meeting. The director gave a little speech, then we all went to the correct teams coach and had another little lecture on what to expect (oh, and the fundraising speech too) and the girls tried on and ordered uniforms.
One of the things each team needs is a "parent coordinator" to be the liason to the coach. They'll do things like take care of the fundraising money, organize food for tournaments, make sure all the dcs are accounted for at tournaments, etc. When the coach asked for a volunteer, we all sat there looking anywhere but at her. After a bit the director came up and asked her if she had a coordinator yet and she said no. Again, all us parents looked at our hands as if they were terribly interesting. But the silence was killing me....so I foolishly said, "what are the responsibilities again?" And then, of course, said I'd do it. Grrrrrr! What was I thinking??
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Perhaps you were thinking, "They'll never let us out of here if no one volunteers and I don't want to live at the school."
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