Well the time I had waited for, for 6 years had come. I am finally a coach. I wanted to be a baseball coach since I coached baseball at Echo park for a couple of years. My girls were a lot more interested in soccer and even though I tried to persuade them I finally gave up and let them join soccer. Coaching little 6 and 5 year olds is tough. I couldn't scream, yell, hit them on the head or any of that stuff. I had to give high five's and keep saying "wow, your doing a great job" eventhough they weren't. It is tough. I have a team of 6 and 1 player showed up really late, another girl was just too shy to play and one more decide to quit after the first 15 minutes and cry. That left my with 3 players for 2 quarters of 4. We got our BUTTS kicked. Let's just say that I really tried to inforce the "Slaugther Rule" but it didn't work. One dad got pissed off because the ref told the coach to try and follow the five goal rule (slaughter). He was yelling, "how are you going to stop little kids from scoring, that's rediculous you can't stop them from making goals. Then he started telling the coach stuff in Armenia because the coach turned around and told him yeah how are they going to stop them." I thought I was going to have to ask him to leave because he got upset and was saying things. Anyways I love seeing my girls run around they were happy.