We're right back at it - Football.
When it comes to soccer, our kids will always say yes, well, at least the older two. Being involved in a team sport is probably the best way to immerse themselves besides being in school all day. It was not easy to find football clubs here in Bordeaux. I had sent numerous emails to various soccer clubs prior to coming to Bordeaux inquiring about kids' soccer programs. Not many of them responded to my emails. One guy named Stephanie responded and told me to call him and discuss further. Right on! We could totally hash out the details without any language barrier over a phone call. 🤣 I didn't have the guts to make the call obviously. It was a bit discouraging to say the least. You'd think it would be easy to find kids soccer programs in a country that has won two world cups. Not so.
So my only lead here in Bordeaux was Stéphane. Thanks to Evania, our only French interpreter, her French improved drastically within the first week. I was sure we were in good hands. We had a good discussion with him over the phone, with some pauses, eye brow raises, shoulder shrugs or sometimes just blank looks on our faces hoping to squeeze more details from the other end of the line. At the end of it, we still had a ton of questions unanswered, but the gist of it was our kids would try it and he would decide. Big win! 😁
However, Stéphane failed to mention a very crucial piece of information. Or maybe he did, it was lost in translation. He has no girls teams. Not even for little kids. So Levina ended up palying with 8 or 9 year old boys. Below Levina is doing a warm-up with the boys. We're setting her up for HUGE success here, aren't we? I'm gonna hear from her this time!!!
For Evania, Stéphane was afraid that the physical gap between the 14 year old boys and girls might be too big and that might result in injuries. He put her with the 13 year old boys to see how she fit in.
Although Evania didn't say much before her tryout, I knew she was probably a bit nervous. After all, she's only played on the girls team back home. She dragged her little sis to jog around the turf with her to warm up. That's what sisters are for right?😆 She looked tense from head to toe. She didn't loosen up until her foot touched the ball. She was in her natural habitat. At the water break, I quietly asked her how she had felt. She just flashed me a big smile 😀 "This is the best soccer I've played Mama...these boys are so fast and skilled, way better than any team I've played with."






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