I played soccer this past spring and my Mommy was the coach. I was officially the youngest on the team and my Mommy and Daddy both agree maybe I was just a little too young to start playing this season. We had practice Tuesday nights for about thirty minutes. My Mommy tried to make it fun by letting us play games and keeping us on the go the entire practice. Our game day was Saturday and I didn't really ever want to play and on the field I would just cry for my Mommy to carry me. It was a great learning experience and I am not so sure soccer will be my thing!!
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