Last night was Phil's basketball banquet. The evening consisted of a swanky venue (WOOT!), player recognition, thank you's and food. It was lots of fun - especially because the Hussain's were in attendance!
Half way through the evening, Phil went up to make a "20 minute" speech. As per Phillip style, he was at the front of the room for about an hour (haha, I LOVE HIM!) making the audience both laugh and cry. He discussed first impressions of different players, team successes throughout the year, and his appreciation for those involved with the team. He gave out awards (MVP, Coach's Award, etc.), saluted the senior players, and discussed things to come in the future. If you were in the room with us, you'd sense an immediate love, appreciation, respect and admiration that the boys have for him. (Mama Parkinson - you'd be SO DARN PROUD)!
Well, I'm tearing up now and I was tearing up yesterday! Those boys mean the world to Phil and it's every reason for why I don't mind that his second home is on the court. He LOVES the game of basketball. LOVES IT! How can I convey it? I'm not even sure that I can. Nonetheless, part of his speech was a thank you to ME and I would now like to write a response to that mention:
Dear Phillip,
You know, you say that you're a pessimist but I truly believe that you're an optimist in the instances that matter. Whether you think so or not, you have faith in people. You see the good. You see what's possible. And you have a special way of helping our "kids" showcase the strengths they didn't know they had! You push them. You demand that they give you their best both on and off the court. And in doing so, you have revealed a fine group of young men that strive to be better people. YOU DID THAT. YOU!
Just like your "20 minute" speech, I know that an after school practice will make dinner go cold. With you, six o'clock becomes seven very quickly. But when you do eventually (haha) walk through the door - after a 13 hour day at work - and you're still SMILING.......well my dear, that's pure MAGIC. This program that you're giving your very best to is giving it's best right back!
So how could I say "no"? How could I tell you to cancel practice? Or come home early? Or stop coaching two teams? Could I argue that basketball season is 6 weeks, not 10 months? No. I couldn't. Few people are lucky enough to find an honest-to-goodness, fire-igniting passion. And you're one of them.
Your happiness brings me more joy than you can imagine. Because of this, I'll be giving you "my very best" from the cheer squad, late nights and all :)
I love you,
Lindsay
XOXO
P.S. One more month until it's been TWO YEARS! Best years of my life? INDEED! xo
Half way through the evening, Phil went up to make a "20 minute" speech. As per Phillip style, he was at the front of the room for about an hour (haha, I LOVE HIM!) making the audience both laugh and cry. He discussed first impressions of different players, team successes throughout the year, and his appreciation for those involved with the team. He gave out awards (MVP, Coach's Award, etc.), saluted the senior players, and discussed things to come in the future. If you were in the room with us, you'd sense an immediate love, appreciation, respect and admiration that the boys have for him. (Mama Parkinson - you'd be SO DARN PROUD)!
Well, I'm tearing up now and I was tearing up yesterday! Those boys mean the world to Phil and it's every reason for why I don't mind that his second home is on the court. He LOVES the game of basketball. LOVES IT! How can I convey it? I'm not even sure that I can. Nonetheless, part of his speech was a thank you to ME and I would now like to write a response to that mention:
Dear Phillip,
You know, you say that you're a pessimist but I truly believe that you're an optimist in the instances that matter. Whether you think so or not, you have faith in people. You see the good. You see what's possible. And you have a special way of helping our "kids" showcase the strengths they didn't know they had! You push them. You demand that they give you their best both on and off the court. And in doing so, you have revealed a fine group of young men that strive to be better people. YOU DID THAT. YOU!
Just like your "20 minute" speech, I know that an after school practice will make dinner go cold. With you, six o'clock becomes seven very quickly. But when you do eventually (haha) walk through the door - after a 13 hour day at work - and you're still SMILING.......well my dear, that's pure MAGIC. This program that you're giving your very best to is giving it's best right back!
So how could I say "no"? How could I tell you to cancel practice? Or come home early? Or stop coaching two teams? Could I argue that basketball season is 6 weeks, not 10 months? No. I couldn't. Few people are lucky enough to find an honest-to-goodness, fire-igniting passion. And you're one of them.
Your happiness brings me more joy than you can imagine. Because of this, I'll be giving you "my very best" from the cheer squad, late nights and all :)
I love you,
Lindsay
XOXO
P.S. One more month until it's been TWO YEARS! Best years of my life? INDEED! xo





