Lucky 7
This is my second grader (!!!!) on the first day of school. She's wearing the shirt that she picked out herself, even though I liked the other choice better. She accessorized the outfit herself and I love that along with the big girl clothes is a Princess Jasmine necklace that tells me there's still a little girl wearing them. For the first time since she started elementary school, I am really excited about her teachers and so is she. I'm already seeing a big difference from last year, her class is filled with friends and I'm really optimistic that this will be a great year.
This is my soccer player at her first game. After our Parks and Rec experience last summer, I didn't think she'd want to play "real" soccer this year. Still, I encouraged her and it was her choice and she absolutely loves it. I couldn't be more surprised. As this is her first year playing - she's the only rookie on her team - everything is still new and fun. She works really hard (most of the time) and has a great time. The coaches are so positive and she loves her "highlighter green" uniform. Although her brother said today, "I wish there was no such thing as soccer practice," I think this will be a great experience for her.
The cutest part? She wanted to be #7 and she got it. Why? She says it's because she's 7 years old, of course. I say it's going to be a fantastic year.
3 comments:
Ashley picked number 8 for that same reason.. and it's "her number" now. She had it 2 years in a row.. but they reserve the low numbers for the little kids.. and she had 17 or something last year.
Yay Julia...you look awesome in your uniform and I love your shirt!
Torreh...isn't it hard to watch them begin to cross over to that getting older from little girl...make them STOP I say
Juji (how much longer are you going to let me call you that for?) you are growing up faster than I can believe.. In that gorgeous little outfit I can see the young lady you are going to sprout into very soon... Congrats on getting number 7 in soccer babe...
T I am here to cry with when that little girl gets to big for us to bear...
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