We've been waiting...

for SOCCER! Moving is hard as it is, but throw in finding a team, and you've got something else altogether! First you have to find a team, this is often done by going to games and talking to linemen....which we did a few weeks ago. We also talked to some players - well Q did, I'm just his favorite fan that tags along. And even though there are now TWO women in his life, I'm still his #1 fan.





Yah, that's me watching my man play some wicked soccer. I am used to being the solo wife at practices and games. Lots of women stop going to these events after they get married. And the girlfriends, um, well they aren't so nice and social... At this practice all the guys stared at Gooner and I as we sat, watched, and then walked out to take some in-action photos. Too bad I don't care, stare away, I've got handsome to watch!

Way back in the day, before Gooner, Q and I dreamed of this:




I always wanted a little buddy to sit with me in the stands. Actually, I don't sit in the stands. All of us - WAGS - protect our derrières by sitting in a camping/sports chair. I USED to sit on the hard bleachers, until one wife took pity on me and lent me an extra one of hers. I never went back. Q bought me a chair that week. We saw one this past week that had a canopy on top. We live in Texas; I need that chair.

He looks awesome yah? Look at that form!



It was great to be back sitting on the side watching my man. I'd truly missed these family outings. What we didn't fully realize was how NASTY the Texas heat is. He was sweating buckets, and I declared a SONIC run on our way home. The guys told Q that it takes about 2 months for a man to get used to playing in this heat. The team has practice twice a week and games begin in August...hmmmmmmmm...icky heat.