Last Sunday, after our zoo day, Helen Grace and I headed to the soccer park to cheer on John at his game. By the time the sun set, it was FREEZING, but the girl would not leave. She had a blast running along the sideline, yelling, “Go, Daddy!” and clapping her hands. John said he was startled a time or two when he heard her screaming. At halftime and then after the game, Helen Grace would go running out on the field, and she and John would kick around the ball. Priceless memories.
Not quite what I had in mind
5 years ago
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