Star, I think they are long lost brothers. difficult child did ok in basketball (thought he was Shaq) but he was the shortest kid on the team. We left soccer after he put a kid in a head lock for some dumb thing. Football was kinda funny--he would get creamed(yes it was tackle) and get up and tell the kid(who was 2x his size) "bet you can't do that again". They just stared at him. Never did Karate, wrestling he could have been good at, but he psyched himself out. If he thought the other kid was better he got pinned everytime. Never tried baseball. No way on karate. difficult child wanted to join a boxing club (how stupid am I, not happening)!
Now we are on to archery 4-H club. So far, so good. We will see. I think the only reason difficult child does even half way good in sports is because dad likes them. Dad has his issues, but he does try.
When difficult child was around 6 he, easy child and I were playing keep away with the football. easy child threw the ball, and I blocked difficult child. He bounced off my arm, and cracked his head open on a rock. Blood gushing while he is screaming at me "you pushed me". So we go into the ER, all the while he is screaming that I pushed him. We get to the ER, and the intake RN asked him how it happened. He said "mom pushed me". She looked at me and I was silent. So difficult child went into the details of the game, super hyper and all over the place and I just let him talk, I was silent. I left with my son after he was glued back together. I was almost sick to my stomach while all this happened. I was sure I was going to be arrested.
Next trip to the ER was due to him hitting a swing set with the buckle end of a belt. The buckle came back and whacked him in the forhead and he would not let me look at it. So off we went. Once again, I let difficult child explain what happened. So the stupid RN writes in chart, hit in head with belt buckle. She changed it to hit SELF in head with belt buckle. For goodness sake.
So that was a tangent.
By the way, I turned in the app without his signature, and no one said a word. I handed it in folded up just the way it came in the envelope. I felt kinda sneaky