Hi, My Name Is Diane, and I Am a Soccer Mom

Is it totally vain and shallow of me to feel my heart bursting with pride as I watch a black-haired girl in a blue plaid jacket race past the rest of the team making its lap around the field, with a blue-eyed boy in a Reds ball cap close on her heels, three times in one practice?

And then to brag about it here?

So be it.

She's incredibly fast, he runs his heart out to keep up, and I am one proud mama. :)