After the Race for the Cure, we had to rush off for Noah's first soccer game. He missed the first one and then the next 2 were rained out so a month in he finally got out on the field. He did pretty well for his 3rd time on a soccer field. He was timid when everybody bunched up but in the open field he was into it. By his third time out on the field his interest was waning but then he didn't want it to end when they called time. The most comical part of the day was his friend Anna yelling to him from the sidelines to 'kick the ball hard' and him stopping in the middle of the field and yelling back to her 'I'm trying!!!!'
