Next to football, there isn't anything my boys love more than Dodgeball. It's a shame they couldn't play it on a professional level, or at least coach it professionally! ;) Our church puts on a very successful Dodgeball tournament every year, and it starts to be a topic of conversation for both of my boys and their friends in about September. Matthew's team had come in 2nd place in the 7th and 8th grade division for the past two years (they started a year early in 6th grade), and THIS was going to be the year that they would bring home the gold medal. Their dream team was set. They were ready to play...until one week ago.
Matthew is in the select choir for the middle school, and one of the requirements is to try out for region choir. He spent the entire Saturday two weeks ago auditioning. His plan was to tank the audition to ensure that he would not be selected for the all region choir, which conflicted with the dodgeball tournament.
He didn't try hard enough.
Matthew was selected as one of the bases in the all region choir! Normally, this would be an honor, since he was in the top 25 of 120 boys trying out, but he was devastated about the tournament. I even felt sorry for him! All his friends went on and played while Matthew was here...
So proud of these boys, and thankful for their friendships, and our wonderful church!















