Artem initially was scared to be on the field by himself, but after a little pep talk from dad and some time spent explaining what Artem needed to do, he was fine.
Pure power behind that kick.
As his mother, I can admit, our son has absolutely the worst form when he runs. But what he lacks in style, he makes up for in gusto.
Let's bring it in team...
Gooooooo June Bugs!!
Thursday night is the first game of the season and I can't wait to see Artem in his little uniform. Why do our babies have to grow up so fast?
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I have fond memories of our son's first "organized" sport - 3 year old soccer league. Don't think he learned a thing, and it was more like herding cats, but he loved it.
Thanks for the smiles.
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