I worked for less than an hour yesterday, then I got to go home early and hang out with Joe before his soccer game. Paul was there! It was his first game and he didn't know that you just sub during game play and that offsides doesn't exist in this league. The other team was playing dirty (hacking, pulling on shirts, etc.) so Joe got frustrated at times and took them out. I might've missed any more action (including a goal by Joe) because there was a little kid (he belonged to one of the players) sitting close to us and he was adorable. I wanted to take him home with me. Needless to say, he was a big distraction and I spent the whole game watching his silly antics instead of looking at the field.
At one point during the game, he grabbed his bottoms and told his Daddy, "I have to PEEEEEEE!" They came back with a new drink for the little boy (whose name is Joe, I found out later). It must've been a cold drink, because he would take a swig, make a face, then set the bottle down and let out a big, "Aaaahhhhhh!" He did this several times and I squealed after each one of them. I told Renée, Zach's girlfriend, who was sitting next to me, that my ovaries were going to burst just by watching his cuteness.
They ended up with a tie at the end and I had to part from the cute little boy. Maybe he'll be there next time! Gah, I love kids.
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