On Saturday morning we went to the soccer game of my friend's son. He's in the 3-4 year old age group and it was awesome! We can't wait until we can sign Fuzz up. They were so stinkin' cute running around.
Howerver, they were also: kicking it in the other team's goal, running off to pick clover, and crying when someone kicked the ball away from them. I give those coaches a lot of credit. I know it's just for fun at this age, to give them the spark that could turn into a love for the game, but I'm pretty competitive, and I just don't think I could do it.
You can bet I'll be cheering my heart out for Fuzz on the sideline though!
Howerver, they were also: kicking it in the other team's goal, running off to pick clover, and crying when someone kicked the ball away from them. I give those coaches a lot of credit. I know it's just for fun at this age, to give them the spark that could turn into a love for the game, but I'm pretty competitive, and I just don't think I could do it.
You can bet I'll be cheering my heart out for Fuzz on the sideline though!
4 comments:
Post Tenebras Lux
said...
D coached my youngest brother's soccer team--at about that age, it looks like--just before his first deployment. It was definitely like trying to herd kittens =).
Kristie
said...
Love the pictures!!
Blessings,
Kristie
trooppetrie
said...
i never thought i would be a screamer until my son played soccer and it only got worse as he gets older
trooppetrie
said...
i never thought i would be a screamer until my son played soccer and it only got worse as he gets older
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