Goooooooooooooooooal! Seven-nil!
Daddy's football team was in the finals on Friday night and......they WON! 7-0!!! Daddy was as fast as lightening (as usual). Grandmamma took this photo on her new mobile:
His team got this great cup! I clapped when it was presented to him.
My friend Tyron & I kicked the ball. One day we are going to play for Australia.
This is a pic Grandmamma took of Mum, who was unawares and looking surprisingly sultry (if she does say so herself!):
posted by Melissa at 2:32 PM
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What can i say, a grand final and we won 7 nil. Must have been that cranky email i sent to our striker during the week suggesting he borrow my ball and try getting OVER THE BALL and drilling it low rather than chest high on such a small goal. He scored 4.
Unfortunately because the presenter of the trophy was playing in another late game Lily was my only crowd cheering when I was presented with the trophy. But you know, its quality rather than quality and Lily did the job well.
7:57 PM
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