Or go to Tampa and enjoy some agreeable weather, see the kids bond and have some fun, take a bunch of pictures and have a good life memory stashed away. They're 13, right? When these kids are done playing you think they are going to remember most some stupid tournament in sizzling July weather in some god awful Poolesville or Bel Aire field is going to be the thing for them or YOU?!? I'd rather watch women's tennis on ESPN for a day than go to Bel Aire for any reason.
