A few weeks ago when it was 7o degrees outside (in the middle of January!) Mason and I went in the backyard to play. He started kicking the soccer ball, but decided he couldn't finish playing until he put his soccer uniform on. All he is missing is a pair of cleats. Who needs cleats, though, when you have a cool pair of Spiderman shoes? He was running around the yard kicking the ball yelling, "I am FC Dallas!" 
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Josh said on that last picture that he has pretty good form and Paw-pa said maybe they can get him in soccer next year he'll be four, Grand-ma (alias Gram) said he is growing up way too fast
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