Another Hard Game

Nathan's team played the team that demolished them a few weeks ago--the one with a former NBA player's son on it. While they would have gotten whipped up on no matter what, the extremely poor officiating didn't help. It was so bad I was yelling at the ref when he was calling fouls on the other team that weren't fouls!

Nathan proved himself, yet again, more like Elizabeth than Aaron. He hates losing those kinds of games. He gets all huffy. You can't say a word to him--especially not "good game." But, like Elizabeth, an hour or so later he was back to his normal self. 

We get to do varsity boys again tomorrow, then a break until after Christmas. Yippee!