A happy daughter

Our daughter got an invitation the other week. She could start practice floorball if she wanted to.
She was so sad yesterday and didn´t want to start. She was nervous over this new thing, happening in her life, meet persons she doesn´t know and so forth. And so, today was the big day. I bought new shoes, floorball stick and some new clothes. Unfortunately for me, I worked this afternoon, so Vic had to go with her. I called home to let her tell everything she wanted to say......and she was happy and thought it was great fun.