A soccer mom. That's me now. O-F-F-I-C-I-A-L-L-Y
And I'm a little proud of it. Probably more because I'm so
the soccer mom.
Seeing J run so hard after the ball with shorts that are just too darn big is fun.
Seeing J look at me from the field and wave is fun.
See J smile from ear to ear when he made his goal is fun.
And seeing J scream goal when the other team scored and give the boy...from the other team a high five is fun.
However....one side note. The heat. 109 and soccer is not fun. Hopefully the heat will simmer down a little for the next game. Just a tad. Below 3 digit numbers please.