the funeral, she actually didn't even get to play in the game beyond the first ten minutes. Even to stick around that long I had us all changing in parking lot to get there on time!
On one of the very first plays of the game Saturday a ball went whizzing by her head and she screamed. Like a high-pitched shrill little girly scream. I yelled at her to stop screaming and go after the ball and she just smiled. A few seconds later it went to Addison (who was playing right next to her and Azia squeaked. Not quite as loud and annoying as the first time, but still pretty girly. She did it at least another time, but after the first couple times knew what I was going to say and would look at me and giggle after she did it.
She did start going after the ball, but then she just kept kicking it right out of mid-air--at like chest height! Maybe we should get her into karate or something instead.
So glad she's so enthusiastic about this soccer thing.