Day one

Well, we ventured into the world of soccer last night. Mason was way excited all day. He wore the shorts I told him were for soccer from the time he got up to the time he went to bed. (They were just regular shorts, but if I hadn't told him that, he would have worn them every day....). We ran errands, did chores and rushed through dinner, only to be almost late to his first practice. The closer we got to a crowd of people he didn't know, the less he wanted to play. He stuck by my side like glue until they got the balls out and started kicking them around. Ultimately, he had a blast and was actually a pretty good player. He was aggressive, but not to the point of being mean. I'm really hoping that lasts.... And, I'm hoping that I don't forget the camera next time!! He has games from here on out. Four on four on a mini-field. He should enjoy it, he was a happy little camper when we left the field last night. Now, tonight it's Brooklyn's turn.

P.s. I'll add the one picture I took with my phone, as soon as it gets to my email....