Because it's been a while since I've posted any photos that actually have me in them, I am posting about my first swim banquet as a coach, using as few words as possible, because I am tired and lazy. And, according to my 7-year-old nephew (and many others, I am sure) I am a chatterbox. So, I figured I would keep this post short.
(My friend Sara a.k.a. Coach Spils)
(Herm, me, Christina & Sara - the coaches)
(Some of our rowdy, but fun, Varsity swim boys)
(Some of my cute little favorite J.V. babies)
(Sweet little Alba)
I came. I presented. There was no time to eat. It was HOT on that stage. I loved being a coach. I loved those kids. I will miss them. But, I will not miss waking up so bloody early.
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