Tired Toes

Today we took the kids out to play kickball for their specials time.

Most of the girls were standing around screaming when the ball came whizzing passed their heads or looking at the butterflies flittering by.

Me: "GET THE BALL!"

Girl: "What?"

Me: "THE BALL! IT JUST ROLLED PASSED YOU...GET IT!"

Girl: slowly walking to get the ball

Me: jumping up and down "HURRY! TAG HIM TAG HIM!"

Girl: picks up the ball...saunters back.

Me: "Wow great hustle."

I don't want to brag or anything but I totally got like 15 kids out...and I was even wearing flip flops ;)

When we got back to class the boys asked if next time we could play boys vs. girls.  Then one of the little boys said, "No way! If Mrs. Wolfe is on their team they'd win!"

I guarantee your self-esteem is going to shoot through the roof if you play sports with little kids:)