Okay, I have officially become a soccer mom, I guess, since DD, almost five, began playing soccer (if you can call twenty kids all running after a ball and trying to kick it soccer!). I don't drive a minivan, though!
Anyway, the kids and their families all seem really nice, and it's a good way to get dd out of the house and exercising on Saturday mornings, and she really loves it. But I've noticed that a couple of moms, when their kids seemed reluctant to play, were REALLY hard on the kids. They got very manipulative about it, too, starting with things like, "Come on, your team needs you," and progressing to "Well, if you're just going to stand here and watch, then we'll just go home, and no more soccer for you! Daddy's going to be really disappointed to hear that you wouldn't even play."
Sheesh! I couldn't believe it...these kids are all around four and five. My DD seems pretty comfortable playing, but if she hung back for any reason, I would respect it and maybe offer some gentle encouragement, but it really bugged me to hear these moms laying all sorts of guilt on their kids for just being kids. Talk about living vicariously...and these were the MOMS. Anyone else experience this?

Anyway, the kids and their families all seem really nice, and it's a good way to get dd out of the house and exercising on Saturday mornings, and she really loves it. But I've noticed that a couple of moms, when their kids seemed reluctant to play, were REALLY hard on the kids. They got very manipulative about it, too, starting with things like, "Come on, your team needs you," and progressing to "Well, if you're just going to stand here and watch, then we'll just go home, and no more soccer for you! Daddy's going to be really disappointed to hear that you wouldn't even play."
Sheesh! I couldn't believe it...these kids are all around four and five. My DD seems pretty comfortable playing, but if she hung back for any reason, I would respect it and maybe offer some gentle encouragement, but it really bugged me to hear these moms laying all sorts of guilt on their kids for just being kids. Talk about living vicariously...and these were the MOMS. Anyone else experience this?
