Ok. Here it goes. . . . .
My husband is a track coach. Therefore, I am a track coach's wife.
Whew!
Seriously, it has taken me . . . um . . . like 9 track seasons to actually come to terms with it.
Not because I didn't want to be identified as a track coach's wife, it was just . . . well . . . not a big deal. To be honest, it was one of those positions he filled because it was open and because J could run. And, really, he couldn't sit still for 2 seasons in a row.
I mean, he takes the winter off, right?! right?!?
right?
not really - but that's for a different post. (If you're new to this stuff, you know that there really is never an off-season.) :)
Back to track.
Jason is really enjoying it.
His team is doing really well.
And, he's got some great coaches that make his job really cool.
So, I'll say it again.
I am a track coach's wife.
3 comments:
ahh!!! what is he coaching in track?!? i'm jealous
He's the boys head track coach. I think he coaches jumps and sprints.
oh that's so awesome! anytime someone says the words "track and field," my mind is instantly carried back to high school. it's the only thing i miss from high school!
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