Saturday With Grands

Grand kids, that is. We went to Naia's soccer game again today; another victory - yeah, Cheetahs! Watching little girls play is so much different from little boys. Gary and his teammates never stopped to apologize and hug an opposing player when they accidentally kicked him/her above the shin guard (and I don't think the boys knew it was supposed to be 'accidental'.) I love the beaded front braids in Naia's hair, with two pony-tails hanging down her back. Very soccer-esque. Leia missed the first quarter of the soccer game. She started 'concentrating' just as the game started and Dad had to take her to the car for a change of everything - diaper, dress, socks and blanket. As Matt so delicately described it, she 'pooped half her body weight.' Such a little angel to be such a mighty stinker.

Miles was again disappointed that he couldn't play. But Chris told him he gets to play 'next year'. He's not sure when 'next year' is, but he's very excited about it.

Boy with powdered donut face.