tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151518921122984948.post8571309419776942017..comments2023-06-16T06:03:55.102-07:00Comments on 13 unlucky for some Parents: Naturally Occuring PoetryBass Prycehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03307592905437966308noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151518921122984948.post-87513565451716486232012-11-13T11:06:20.422-08:002012-11-13T11:06:20.422-08:00Which for no particular reason reminds me that my ...Which for no particular reason reminds me that my kids by the misdeeds of their ancestors can play rugby for the land of my celtic roots; or football for the place of birth of my wife; or can represent a Mediterranean land where Latino grandparents grew up, in diving or perhaps football where the difference between the latter two is sometimes blurred; or in all likely events all of the above for their country by residence because that's who their friends support.Bass Prycehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03307592905437966308noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6151518921122984948.post-7109653228095478852012-11-13T03:12:42.899-08:002012-11-13T03:12:42.899-08:00In our house we have already decided where the lin...In our house we have already decided where the line should be drawn. If our son shows promise with numbers or historical facts, it's down to my husband. If he excels at English or music, there's a chance that I've had a hand in it. If he does something arty, then it's skipped a generation. Trishhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00119443727504215312noreply@blogger.com