
Remember the Will Ferrell movie Kicking And Screaming? The story was about a Dad who decided to coach his son's team, and I must admit, it hit a little close to home for me.
When my oldest son was 6, I decided to become the "dad" coach for the U6 soccer team in the neighborhood. Now, I must disclaim, I was raised in a family where winning was a part of the game. I hadn't crossed the cultural line of "just have fun" sports where every kid gets a trophy, and every kid is a winner.
In my world I thought, "Why would a kid get a trophy if he lost?"
"If he's no good, he's no good. Let's not lie to him."
"We're playing this game to win. That's why it's called a game. You have the chance to win."
You get where I'm going.
We started practice on a fall Monday afternoon. I explained to the team I expected excellence, most of whom had no idea how to say the word, let alone what it meant. I went on to set out clear goals for my flying dragons, and explained how the substitution would be done according to performance. "You play well in practice, you'll play in the game. You dork around in practice, and you'll sit the bench. That's how this game is going to be."
I set up plays.
Taught them how to pass the ball across the field.
Called out substitution packages they had to know on command.
We even had a system where they would run win sprints if they failed to organize in a timely manner.
I had six year olds on salute. They knew exactly what to do, and when to do ti.
Before our first game, I wondered if we were ready, but I was confident we did all we could to prepare. As my team took the field, the butterflies were flying in my stomach, but they would soon settle down.
After the first 4 games, no opposing team had even crossed the mid-field line, let alone shoot on our goal. We scored at will, while others fought to even touch the ball. We were un-stoppable. I heard the other team's coaches clapping hands for kicking the ball in the wrong direction, and shouting how good their team was doing when we were clearly dominating. I thought to myself, "What is this guy thinking? He's hurting these kids."
I didn't detour me. We were going to crush every U6 team in the league, and I was the general responsible for the victory. My six year olds were going to appreciate the trophy at the end of the year, and know they had accomplished something great.
After the season was over, I had a couple of parents ask if I would mind not coaching the next year. "We're so glad the boys won, but we think you take this a little serious. Maybe it's time to sit out."
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. We won every game in dominant fashion. We were THE team of the neighborhood, and they wanted me to step down? Are you kidding me? (They ended up asking me back in the middle of the next season after they had one of those 'feel good coaches' and lost the first 4 games; but that's another story.)
I learned a valuable lesson about teaching and coaching kids that season.
Winning isn't everything, but when you can give a kid the tools for success, and they see that success come to fruition, they feel valuable. Your encouragement to help them achieve a goal can be some of the most valuable relationship money you can give a kid.
So the secret?
You've got to find out what your kids are interested in, and help them get the tools. It might not be sports. It might not be music. It might not be academics. But each kid in the world has a gift from God you can encourage into fruition.
My failure was the fact I sought to win so I could be a good coach, and moms and dads would recognize me. I was living life vicariously through the kids, not thinking about what THEY might want.
My success...for those who loved soccer, I encouraged them to be better at what they loved.
The parents dragged me back to coaching, as I was Kicking and Screaming, but I found another group of kids to encourage to success, and I loved it!!!
Secret for today....
Find out what your kids love, and help them be good at it. They might not win championships, or dominate..but they'll know you notice and care about them. And that's the most important part of parenting.