Just wait til she's starting every high school game and you're driving 3 hours one way. I don't mind, though. When I played in high school Dad was one of only 3 or 4 parents in the stands at home games and the only one at away games. Soccer wasn't big here in the '80's. I can still see him sitting there alone wearing a buffalo coat and drinking coffee from a thermos with the smoke from a Vantage swirling around his head.When my grandaughter was about to go home lat night she said, I'll see you in the morning poppy, I said where will you see me in the morning, she said at my soccer game,one at 10 this morning, and one at two, no gun show for me.