The other team was a great group of boys that not only did the traditional "good game" hand slap at the end of the game which is expected, they also came back over to our guys at the end of the medal presentation and congratulated them again. It was really nice to see that they did it without any prompting and our boys enjoyed the camaraderie that came with a pat on the shoulder, high-five, or fist bump. Our guys were even able to say, "Good luck in the championship next week" after being treated with such respect. So I will label that Bellevue team as Good Sports instead of Little Twerps, which was their name before the game. I know, they can't help being good, but it's hard not to be bitter when they look like a professional team decked out in Under Armour gloves and gear. Half of our guys showed up in short sleeves and no gloves (30 degrees, remember) because no one cared enough to make sure they were dressed suitably before they left the house. Thankfully, they had coaches that cared and time to run purchase some thermal shirts before the game.
So, this is the end for our little rag-tag team. We will still have the awards ceremony, possibly we will build a Christmas float for the parade, and Larry and I are hosting a cookout soon for them. It is bittersweet because as happy as we are to be getting our evenings and Saturdays back as a family, we will also miss some of the guys that Larry has had so much responsibility for these past four months. They need a positive male influence and Larry is really great at that. So the season is over but hopefully the relationships are not.
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