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From dance to soccer

Today was the first day of soccer for Miss LiLi......she has dance at 9:00 & now soccer at 10:30.  Mark sent me a text "field #14 - orange shirts.
There were 16 fields but no numbers....thank you for orange....it was bright enough for me to find!   My lord it's unreal how many 5/6 year old live in CP!

These were all taken during practice


Then they divided up the kids & they played a "game"....using that term very loosely!



This is her "mean scary" look!


She ran & ran & ran but unfortunately her team did not score one goal!

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  1. OMG that child is gorgeous. I love how she accessorises even for soccer. Please send her tis way to rub off on Rosie. Even Lily has given up on Rosie.

    Her mean scary face is so cute...I mean, scary, very scary, cute!

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