Jonathon was never fond of the grass. At this point he could walk but he had a small problem... How do you stand up when you don't want to drop the ball??? He fussed and fussed. You could see it in his eyes and hear it in his voice. Please mommy, pick me up. I caved. This sweet little guy (you would never know it if you knew him today) HATED to get dirty. I never though he would turn into a muddy soccer player in the future!
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