Mace and I were kicked out of our house one day when Lyndsay had to do homework. We decided to go play soccer at the park.
When you play by Mace rules, he is allowed to use his hands.
Trying to figure out how to get past daddy.
Running past daddy. That is how you score in Mace soccer.
I think Lyndsay and I made a pretty cute little kid.
After Mace had won several times, he decided we could start playing by the real rules. He proceeded to kick the ball all the way down the sidewalk and back by himself. Mace sure wore daddy out.
Mace, say "cheese!"
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