Go Kings!

Posted by on September 21, 2008 at 8:10 am.

Yesterday you played in your first organized soccer game. It was actually your first practice too but that doesn’t matter too much.

You were apprehensive at first, understandably so, but it helped when you realized that your friend and neighbor, Ben, was on your team too. The two of you, when together, are always connected at the hip. This is so true that you are often mistaken for twins even though your last names aren’t the same and both your mother and Ben’s are at the same place at the same time most times. I guess people just tend to see what they want to see sometimes and the facts matter little.

Your mom accompanied you onto the field for the opening drills. She was the only mom on the field but she didn’t care because this made you feel more comfortable. She always keeps what is best for you girls at the front. By the time the game was actually going to begin I had to help you understand that we were only a few feet away and you’d have to do this yourself.  Your lip quivered for a moment but you did a pretty good job of holding back the emotion that wanted to break free. You are four now, after all.

The game went well. You did your part to chase the ball and I was proud of how you were supporting your team from the sidelines. “Go Kings!” you would yell as I stood behind you grinning. You warmed up to the coach after a bit (it was his first day too) and by the end of the game you were all high-fiving one another. It was really something to watch.

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The best part, for me, was simply taking you home. Taking you, your sister and your mother home. The thought of practicing with you in the backyard really fills me with anticipation. You can’t possibly understand this, and I pray you never do, but for years and years I have been going to the games of your older brother and sister only to kiss them goodbye and wave as I went to one home and they went to another.

I’ve been waiting so long for this.

Go Kings!

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