This is the first game of the Spring season. When I gathered up the clothes for my 3 boys last night, I thought. 'I need grey, orange and green.' Those colors were right. But, the green I chose for my 5 year old was last year's green. Oops.
My son wore the wrong uniform to his soccer game today.
It didn't bother him one bit.
I overheard a conversation between him and another kid.
Kid: "Why are you wearing that shirt?"
My son: "Because my mom is crazy."
When we got in the car, I thanked him for having such a good attitude.
He said, "It was funny."
My son can call me crazy anytime he has a good attitude like that. Course, he's not going to say that again because I gave him the wrong jersey. I'm not going to be that mom again.