We went to our first soccer game of the season today. Mary Grace,
as it turns out, is one heck of a defensive player! She blocked at
least three goals, one with her stomach. She's all about the big
stop. When I was little, I played soccer for a short period of
time. I quit, though, because number one they served oranges during
half time, and I hated oranges. (I was such a weird kid. Who hates
oranges?) The second reason I quit was because the coach wouldn't
ever let me play goalie. Unlike Mary Grace, who seems to have a
natural defensive instinct, I just wanted to play goalie so I
wouldn't have to run around quite so much. The fact that I weighed
about 40 pounds as a third grader didn't help my case. I'm glad to
see my inner goalie spirit lives on.
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