Disappointment

When I was a kid I used to say I'd rather have have a whoopin' then a lecture. To me there was nothing worse then knowing someone was disappointed in me. Apparently the same holds true for Nick. Yesterday he refused to go to a rather intense soccer camp that he chose to do at Dickinson College and I layed on the parental lecture of not quitting, you gotta dig deep...follow that with a day of chores, no tv or video games and you get this...a kid who is up before you, dressed and has muffins ready to be put in the oven. I almost feel bad- almost.


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