I look forward to soccer morning just as much as (perhaps even more than) Lincoln. This is a parent/child class and we have tons of fun together. He giggles contagiously as I call out “I’m gonna beat you” as we “race” down the field. He loves playing “red light, green light” and “soccer bowling.” Once he’s four his class will be kids and coach only. I hate that my days of parent/child classes are numbered.
So proud of his water-bottle.