Uh Oh...I've gone done and become a soccer mom!

Well we knew it would happen....we got the gold swagger wagon (mini van) and then signed Leesy up to play soccer! I've become a soccer mom. One that drives a mini van. A gold one.

Today was Anneliese's first soccer game and over all, I think it went the best it could have gone. Again, the game of soccer is not her challenge. It's the ref (per Anneliese, the whistle blowing was "scary" and over the top), the other team's coach, the cheering fans, etc. On the way to the game she asked me not to "shout" (aka cheer) too loudly for her....only quietly. She absolutely, positively hates drawing attention to herself. She kept gesturing for Casey and I to whisper when cheering for her!  To say we were cracking up is an understatement!

Shooting Stars (the 4-year-olds decided on their team name!)

Getting ready to start the game

"We're going that way coach!"

Callie behaved like a VERY naughty, tired, almost two-year-old the entire game. This was her face the whole time.

The desperate mama (hey! no judgement!) gave the naughty baby the rest of her coffee to pacify her long enough to finish the game :)

All smiles by the end of the game.