I have replaced my childhood cartoons, with teenage sleeping in. From 20 something hangovers to...
early morning soccer
You heard me right people. Yes, Pop, I said "EARLY MORNING" and I do mean before noon. Try 8:50 am. And I love it.
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| And I'm not the only one. |
This is the first year we have had the girls play a sport. Hayden is on the Pre-K Red team. So far she has fought us each morning about going. But when she gets there... she has so much fun. Luckly, our little Einstein realizes that she has more fun each time she goes. I guess that means by her last game she will be pushing us out the door. Or sleeping in her cleats.
Ayla occupied her time with climbing trees and cheering Hayden on.
When it was her time to play, Ayla was on offense for the orange 1st/2nd grade team. Ayla almost scored 3 goals. She would get the ball right next to the goal, but not quite in to score.
Next week.
The game was so fast pace that I could only snap a few pictures. The funniest moment was when the team was deciding on a name and the coach yelled "Come here butterflies!" and every girl on the team yelled "We're tigers!"
To say that Ayla enjoys playing is an understatement. The girl is crazy good. Who knows... maybe we found a way to pay for Stanford University. Is it too early to teach Ayla the term "full ride"?








