Winning Goal

He's so little his feet don't touch the ground. 

He's so young he can't tie his own cleats.

But he is playing with the big boys this year and holding his own.

He's even taking shots on the goal.

On Saturday, he scored his first goal while playing U10. The parents went wild. The players went wild. Wes went wild. I was out of control.

After the game, Keagan said, "Mom, I scored the winning goal."

The score was 6-0. It was not the winning goal, but even after I tried explaining it to him he said, "What do you not get, Mama? I scored. It was the last goal. We won the game. That's the winning goal."

I couldn't argue with that logic.