After coaching Maggie through four seasons of prancing, dancing, flower picking, nose picking, counting the holes in the net, ["watch the ball Maggie! so she] made binoculars with her hands as the ball goes through her legs, I started coaching Tim.
Glor-y glory hallelujah.
He's built like a tank, and so he pushes his way to the center of the bunchie-ball and kicks it out. Then dribbles down the field and scores.
Three times. Hat trick.
I was so happy I bought him a fish.
He named it Oscar. We finished the title:
OSCAR
EL DEMONIO BLANCO DE LA MAR, EL MATADOR DE LOS PESCADOS
A well-deserved 4-3 victory. Largely because of Tim.
Finally.
1 comment:
Awesome!!! Its nice to find talent in the family. :) Tim would be fun to watch! Maybe he and Ashley will play sometime.
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