What do you get when you mix an hyperactive toddler, a hyperactive 37-year-old and a giant ball?
Why, a soccer tournament, of course.
I believe I've mentioned how much Ernie loves to torment Lily. What I haven't mentioned is that Ernie has a complete and utter inability to keep still.
Playing soccer with Lily satisfies both needs. He gets to torment her by waiting until she runs right up to the ball before kicking it away from her then laughing uproariously when she says "Heeeeeeeeeey! Stop, Daddy." He also gets to run around with her, thereby appeasing his incessant desire to stay in motion.
Lily loves playing soccer with Daddy. As soon as he comes home from work she asks "Backyard?".
She's gonna go pro and makes loads of money so she can keep me and Ernie living in the manner in which we intend to grow acustomed.
And now some extra shots for your viewing pleasure. Enjoy the Queen of Cute.
And now some extra shots for your viewing pleasure. Enjoy the Queen of Cute.
3 comments:
Moments like that make life complete. Watching your loved ones brings so much joy.
SOOOOOOOOOOOOOO cute!!! My girls always go into some sort of fit of hysteria when they see those balls all caged like that in the store. Glad you let one out for her!!! :)
Hey Jamie, can I get your e-mail address? Thanks.
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