One time when I was about 9 years old I tried a new sport, football. I talked my mom into letting me play because she thought it was to dangerous. I wanted to play so ba I told her I would do anything. So for the next few weeks I would be doing extra chores. The chores overwhelmed and I would spend so much time doing them I would not be able to play outside.
My first practice was like 90 degrees and we did not have any pads yet. I had wore shorts and a t-shirt, but it didn’t matter because we would be conditioning for football. We ran almost the whole time. It was about 20 minutes before practice was going to end and we finished a sprint. BLAH! I had thrown up all over the place and everyone stared at me. After about five minutes I joined
My first practice was like 90 degrees and we did not have any pads yet. I had wore shorts and a t-shirt, but it didn’t matter because we would be conditioning for football. We ran almost the whole time. It was about 20 minutes before practice was going to end and we finished a sprint. BLAH! I had thrown up all over the place and everyone stared at me. After about five minutes I joined