Last Saturday, Sullivan had his first soccer game. He is the youngest one on the team and the one of the only kids that didn't cry (there was one other kid that didn't cry named Jack and he was a good soccer player). Sullivan did pout once or twice, but that was because he wanted to keep playing and they could only have 3 in at a time. The coach (one of them) was walking around helping coach with his daughter in his arms while she cried the whole time. It was a sight to see. Sullivan would have made about 8 goals if he had realized what the goal was for exactly. So we plan to buy a little goal so that he can practice his goals. Maybe he will make one this weekend. Here are some pictures of him playing at his game. He definitely has his daddy's talent.
Oh and when we were at Chuck E Cheese the night before someone approached me about sending Sullivan to a daycare for low income families, where she worked. I told her how I appreciated it, but I was a stay at home mom and that he goes to school 3 days a week. The reason I mention this is, as we were pulling up to the soccer fields on Saturday . There were Porsche Cayenes, Mercedes & Lexus SUVs, sport cars, etc. and all I could think was poor Sullivan he really is in the low income family here. Needless to say, Ward and I were laughing about it. We were so proud of our baby boy even if he isn't a baby anymore. That is all for now.
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