I sat in the tiny bit of shade left as I watched the boys run up and down the soccer field. The day was heating up quickly. With the temperature up well into the 80s, today would be a day of much sweating.
YaYa was running up and down the field like crazy. He wiped the sweat from his eyes. I watched proudly, though in ignorance for soccer is not a sport that I know much about. I try to keep my cheers are simple, so as not to let on my lack of knowledge OR to misdirect my son.
The game was a good one. YaYa’s team scored the first goal, the other team tied it up, and finally YaYa’s team got the win. It looks like the weather isn’t the only thing that is heating up. It looks like the soccer season is heating up too.