Every Saturday, Daddy and I get up really early (ok, I'm fibbing a bit - I actually get up early every morning, but I digress)...anyway ... Daddy and I get up really early and head over to soccer school, where I can perfect my fine motor skills and hand-eye coordination. Here's a clip of me scoring a goal (with a bit of help from Daddy). Seriously though, if I'm the one that scored the goal - why is Daddy the one that is most excited!?!
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