I've been lucky to see 80 ~ 90% (maybe more) of her lacrosse games. Hauled her up and down the east coast for 3 years of travel lacrosse and around NoVa for 4 years of rec. We were going to catch all her home HS games and some of the away (wanted to give her some space on some). Field Hockey I saw all the home games. Watched her go from being (in her own words) "one of the worst players on the team" in her first year to being a player that the other teams know her name before she comes in and put in plays to stop her specifically. She got the nickname of Baba Yaga from the girls she played with and it spread to ones she had never met. and they were afraid of her. Sounding a bit like a hollywood dad here but I've enjoyed the heck out of watching her progress in a sport she picked and she lives for. I played it way back but she found it on her own and it's her's. Funny things I've overheard said about her during games: That girl would curb stomp her own grand mother! Who raised an animal like that? This is Rec lacrosse! After getting hit hard in a game and on the deck for a bit: Other team's dad "That's the end of her I guess?" A dad of one of her team mate: "Oh, you don't know that girl. I bet she's already plotting the receipt. I feel sorry for the girl that hit her." It's been a great ride so far with a few more years still to go.