Adam is also taking a class at our community center: Soccer Skills.
I'm pretty sure he's supposed to be doing something here. Like running. Maybe they haven't covered the whole not-crossing-your-legs-while-running-for-the-ball skills yet.
In the class he, well, learns soccer skills.Like cool kicks and stuff.
Cool kicks that result in balls being flown across the counter and knocking down various items, before being banned to the outside area.
There he goes!
Just trying to keep it real here, folks.
He wanted to be on a team, but I so can't handle that right now. This class has been a fun way to get us out of bed before noon on a Saturday for him to improve in a sport, get some exercise, and have some fun.
The class brings Grace and I many opportunities, too. She gets to play at the park for an entire hour while he learns said skills. And I get to flash unsuspecting, innocent children when the crazy Las Vegas winds blow off my nursing cover.
Just trying to keep it real here, folks.
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