My son had a soccer tournament this weekend. The last of the season. It was a two-day affair about two hours away from us in one of those in-between places where there are few hotels other than Rodeway Inn’s and Motel 6’s.
Three months ago, we were so looking forward to the season. My son had been training relentlessly all winter. After having not made t…
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