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Soccer Game

After the swamp I tried to get Tristan to take a decent nap, but he had enough sleep in the car I guess. I packed a few snacks and we all left for the soccer game.

Josh is the coach, by the way. His team won 3 to 1. Josh put 2 of those goals in :) The game took a little longer than usual because the other team's goalie accidentally took a knee to the forehead. It ended up knocking him out for about 5 minutes and he was taken away in an ambulance. I hope he's ok. At least he was conscious again. I'm sure he'll be fine.

Noah kept himself entertained with an orange soccer ball. He was really good the entire time. He didn't cause any trouble at all. He found an extra pair of Daddy's shin guards and HAD to put them on. He had them on his thighs, his calves, the backs of his thighs, and finally his shins. The went up past his knees, but he wanted to be like Daddy!

Tristan got pretty grumpy towards the end. He was so tired after today that I was impressed he lasted as long as he did. He really didn't get one decent nap all day. Josh kept Tris occupied for awhile near the end of the game. He's so proud of his boys and loves showing them off :) Rightly so. They're only the cutest boys EVER!! ;)

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Britni said…
I love the last picture and the 1st one is a great action shot! Your pictures are always very interesting to look at! Mark likes them too :) You have a true photographers eye.
3/13/2008 12:09 AM
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