Last Friday after work, I told Jimmy, I feel like going karaoke. I just want to yell and scream, and singing is the best excuse. Well, unfortunately, we ended up going home to help my parents scan some photos. I was totally bummed out and went to bed with this muggy feeling in my chest.
On Saturday, Jimmy and I woke up bright and early and headed out to watch Ryan’s soccer game. And oh boy, did I scream. I think I screamed through the whole game…and I don’t know a thing about soccer. You probably could have heard me from a mile away…Go RYAN! RUN!!! KICK THE BALL!! PUSH HIM OVER! Well…not the push him over part….I think. Either way, I got my scream on, and that’s all it matters.
I loved every bit of the game. And even though Ryan is not the best player, he’s definitely my favorite…always.
Me: Get the baaalllll! Kick it!!!
My boy posing for the fans.
For the second half of the game, Ryan was the goalie.
…and this is what he basically did. Well…a little more, but pretty much sat and watched.
I can’t wait for the next game! I’ll be out there as Ryan’s personal cheerleader. Woot woot!!
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