
Whew, am I glad that the children behaved at dinner last night. There was a mother at the restaurant sitting at a table across from us with a little boy. Just the two of them were eating dinner together. I looked over at them several times because Super Dad thought he recognized the boy from one of our children’s previous hockey or soccer teams. Ty plays hockey twice a year, one organization in October and November, and city in January and February. I did not recognize the boy, but Super Dad was quite sure so I kept looking. Tonight, was Ty’s first practice for his city hockey team and as usual, I am one of the team coaches. I was sitting near the entrance, of the place where we play hockey with the other coach, waiting for all of the team members to show up for practice.
Then who should walk in and be assigned to our team? If you guessed the mother and boy from the restaurant last night then you are correct. Ty recognized him immediately, pointed him out, and stated that they were at the restaurant. The mother saw the exchange so I mentioned seeing her at the restaurant. I laughed when she said, “I remember you from the restaurant you were there with about a hundred kids.”
Eight or a hundred, I guess it seems like the same thing to a person with one child. I avoided saying anything negative about the restaurant. Faith would be proud of me because I also avoided saying anything about foster care or adoption. There was a time when I would use a statement like that as an opening to try to recruit someone into foster care. However, after reading Faith’s series on privacy in adoption over at the
adoptive parenting blog, I am trying harder not to bring it up.
This mom had a positive attitude towards Ty and towards me as the coach, because the children had all acted civilized at dinner. We had a good practice tonight and we have one next Wednesday, then we will be starting the games. Ty is our seventh child to play hockey and I expect we may have two more coming up.
Kids Eat Free Except For the Extras
Photo Credit Julia Fuller 2008