Everett loves his soccer class, and when it's not too hot or raining we can usually make the 9:30. He's actually more coordinated than I thought he would be, kicking the ball, running around the goals, straddling the cones, and galloping over to me grinning ear-to-ear when it's time for a water break. It's also been fun to see him interacting in a "class" environment where he has to listen to the coaches, pick up new directions, and wait his turn.

And Alice loves to cheer him on.