Fawn and his gear -- (yellow) soccer ball, shin guards, and the biggest XS soccer socks imaginable. They would fit me.
Learning that we play soccer with our feet and not our hands. Huge accomplishment.
Happy to score a goal during practice time.
Fawn's number one fan.
Check out the identical body language. These two couldn't be more similar.
Watching some action with Buck. Only four boys scrimmage at a time, and this is Fawn's resting perch.
Trying to keep Small Fry entertained on the sideline.
One Sunday the sky literally opened up and we were all soaking wet. Fawn drying off in the back of the car.
It's been fun! I'm very thankful to our kind, patient coaches who didn't take things too seriously and really helped the boys have fun. Who knows what spring will bring -- Fawn will be old enough for T-ball and can also play soccer again. So he will have to choose what sounds like more fun.
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