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Johnny loves soccer practice but for some reason once the game started he became quite reserved. Granted he had a morning game with icy cold wind and he had to be bundled up for his game. He had also had a rough morning and once he starts crying over something, anything can make him break down. So he was a little sensitive out on the field. It took him awhile to get into the spirit of things and stop complaining about his knee...or elbow...or whatever else he hit when his body hit the ground or the fact that the other kids were running faster than him. He's so accustom to falling that he usually doesn't pay much attention to the side affects until he's looking for an excuse out of something. At one point the coach was holding his hand, guiding him around the field after the ball (seriously Johnny?) So, after a few pep talks, a kiss on the knee and a fruit snack bribe he got in there and even made a goal. Granted, he actually kicked it just outside of the goal, picked it up with his hands, placed in front of the goal and kicked it in. But they counted it and he got high fives all around.
We have high hopes for next week's games and I'll keep you posted!
