More Soccer

This weekend was the second to last soccer game/practice/meet/whatever for Norrin. He looks forward to running around with the ball. He gets very upset when another kid "takes" his ball (even though there's about 20 other balls they could be playing with), he likes to be the leader when they do two laps around the gym for warm up and he's surprisingly patient through many of the drills. However, we learned this time around that he has very little tolerance for too much time spent as goalie. Kicking the ball around... Hanging on the goal...

Getting instruction from the coach (don't let the ball get in the net)...

Boredom has set in...

Maybe if I just stretch my legs out super wide, I can block the ball...

Oh, no, here it comes...

They're ganging up on him...

Well, that was exciting...bored again....

Crying because he doesn't want to be goalie anymore...

Yes, who would've thought soccer could bring out such an array of emotions. Of course, the 1 pm starts are the perfect timing to get overtired three year-olds together for total mayhem.