tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20792116.post114398115289431281..comments2023-11-02T00:52:53.152-07:00Comments on Green fields and open horizons: Two days, two tournaments, two different worldsRinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09619473098124504880noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20792116.post-1144013125647140152006-04-02T14:25:00.000-07:002006-04-02T14:25:00.000-07:00Lol, Carlotta. Yes I did have a sort of vague hope...Lol, Carlotta. Yes I did have a sort of vague hope that my son would be interested in figure skating himself (there are so few boys that they are pretty much assured of a place on the podium)but he wouldn't be seen dead doing something like that. I'm glad that he doesn't want to do ice hockey at this stage either. I couldn't stand the thought of spending double the time at that freezing ice rink or trying to keep my little ones entertained for longer there.Rinahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09619473098124504880noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20792116.post-1143998828589822962006-04-02T10:27:00.000-07:002006-04-02T10:27:00.000-07:00Sorry...can't stop plaguing your comments...but so...Sorry...can't stop plaguing your comments...but so many similarities...an unschooler with a boy and a girl...and the resulting contortions. Have managed to find kick boxing for both of them, (somewhat surprisingly), but all else is one way and then the other!Carlottahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12686469871331093679noreply@blogger.com