I found this gem today. It is from back in the Spring when we signed up Nora for soccer and she hated every second of it until the last second when she got her plastic trophy. By game three when we took a crying four-year-old to the field she finally admitted that she didn't like when the coach told her to "run, Nora, run" and she hated that she was always so sweaty. Needless to say we will be sticking to dance for Nora. I can't blame her, I quit soccer on day one.