


All in all it was a pretty good game. This game seemed to be the most enjoyed (out of all the games) by our team, the other team, the ref - everyone. G acted tired. He would run after the ball a bit, then walk. I kept saying, "keep running! keep running after the ball!" When we got home he didn't want to get out of the car. Finally I coaxed him out and it turned out he had a 102 fever. I felt really bad for telling him to keep running like that. He has some medicine and feels a bit better.
We just can't get a break!
No pictures of game 3. I was home with Ethan and his ruptured ear drum and B didn't take the camera.
We just can't get a break!
No pictures of game 3. I was home with Ethan and his ruptured ear drum and B didn't take the camera.
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Wish I had been at game 4 - those guys are all so cute. Poor G. He'll be an Olympian because his Mom is such a slave driver ;) He'll thanks you for it.
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