Who would've known that we'd have to bust the windbreakers back out? Soccer game #2 brought out about 2/3 of the kiddos. We are in for the long haul, but I can see where if you had to wake up early, drag your screaming kid here, and then watch them run around not on the field for an hour you wouldn't come.
Emmy did her drills diligently,
Beckett suited up with his new baseball hat from GiGi and Pops and his best PeePaw face.
Coach Daddy gave her a pep talk.
And she did her best to kick the ball. But pretty much after that there was some running after the ball, a lot of staring out in the distance and chewing on her finger, and a LOT of sitting on the sideline whining for a snack.
After the game everyone slapped hands. I'm really hoping that she gets into it more soon!
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