Two weeks ago my little brother had his first soccer game. I was so excited to make the game because living away from home has caused me to miss out on so much. I feel like every time I go home, Macy and Sean are much more grown up. The worst part about living in Knoxville is not getting to spend as much time with them as I would like. I probably won't be able to see any more of Sean's games for the rest of the season, so I am thankful that I at least saw one. If you have never seen a bunch of 3 year olds play soccer, I highly recommend that you do. It's been a long time since I have laughed that hard. Within the first five minutes of the game, two of the little boys were crying. More than half of the goals scored were made in the opposite team's goal, and the little guys tripped over their feet more times than not. After the game my family celebrated at Sweet Cece's; it was the perfect ending to the greatest afternoon.
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