So when we had free time between soccer games in this weekend's tournament, we took a short detour from the hotel and toured Abe Lincoln's birthplace.
Keagan wanted to know how anyone, especially a president, could live in such a small place. Then, having enough of his history lesson and unable to resist running through the fall leaves on the wooded trails, he left the monument in a sprint, stopping only to roll down hills and kick up leaves.
All of that after playing two soccer games. Now he's in the hotel pool.
And I'm the one looking to take a nap.
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