As Summer Ends, just another reminder on how to Empower Kids.
Many things from our childhood stay with us. As a kid, I was never into sports. In addition to being an only child, with no dad, I had very poor vision, that was undiscovered until I was ten, and not corrected until I was thirteen. As you might guess, I was the last chosen for any team. I never ran, and hated all forms of ball games. I pouted, frowned, shuffled, cried, and was generally a complete pill on any ‘team’ my p.e. teachers put together. I thought that Dodge Ball was a cruel hoax invented by evil teachers, and I found many animals in the clouds while I was standing in hot outfields, tuning out people yelling, “GET THE BALL!!!” On my own time, though, I learned to be a kid daredevil, climbing up scaffolding and defying death in many stupid ways.
Today the kids and I decided…
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