This fall we signed-up Joseph for 3-year-old soccer. My sister talked me into signing him up, knowing it would be hilarious to watch. She was right. Joseph was the kid who stood on the field, watching the others pass him by. He also sat on the field, picked the grass, bit his shirt, hugged friends on his team and sometimes chased the kids who were kicking the ball. I have never laughed so hard. It was so funny to watch him. Believe it or not, he loved going to soccer and was pretty proud of himself following each game.
This fall we signed-up Joseph for 3-year-old soccer. My sister talked me into signing him up, knowing it would be hilarious to watch. She was right. Joseph was the kid who stood on the field, watching the others pass him by. He also sat on the field, picked the grass, bit his shirt, hugged friends on his team and sometimes chased the kids who were kicking the ball. I have never laughed so hard. It was so funny to watch him. Believe it or not, he loved going to soccer and was pretty proud of himself following each game.
