Soccer

Sundays in our house are now going to be a little chaotic. Sunday School in the morning, grocery shopping, lunch then Soccer! Dylan had his very first game yesterday and it was the cutest thing to watch. He was laughing and giggling, running around the field (without a clue) chasing the ball. He has never been to a practice yet since we didn't have a schedule so I have to say he did quite well for never playing in an organized game. He was having the time of his life until he fell and got kicked in his little temple. He didn't want to play after that (and of course milked his injury with his coach). He looked adorable in the oversized uniform. I think I'm really going to enjoy watching him grow this fall.