So, game five we were back. We loaded up the crew and headed to the field with a positive attitude (and maybe some threatening words to the hubs.. just maybe) Our regular cheering squad was in full force. Gaga, Papa, Meme, Mah, Dah and Sandra. We were ready!
The baby was his normal, adorable self. So pleasantly behaved and ready to watch his big brother play soccer
My boy is back! He was lightening fast and on his game. I think the other parents thought I was crazy for how much cheering I was doing but I didn't care. This momma was uberproud!!
He took an elbow to the head and didn't even flinch. Yep, that is my boy!!
I know these are a bit blurry but I love them. This is his weird, happy, confident walk and I love every stinkin' bit of it!
Brother was ready to watch. Actually, he was ready to play. It took everything mom and I had to keep him off the field. He loves to crawl on and pick at grass. The texture doesn't bother him a bit!
The hubs tried to show off his soccer skills before the game. He never played soccer so I was actually impressed that he had any skills at all. My brother jumped in a bit to (he has played soccer before) but for some reason I didn't get a picture of him. Oops!)