There is a special place in heaven for people who have to deal with shin guards and soccer socks. As I was cooking dinner, Kaitlyn and Teague asked to play “soccer” and I said sure. (I had no idea what they really wanted but it sounded fairly harmless.) The next thing I realized, they had out all the shin guards and soccer socks. Teague was sitting in the kitchen floor and patiently putting both shin guards and soccer socks on Kaitlyn and then himself. The boy is a saint.
