Gooooooooaaaaaaaaaalllllllllll!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I have to do some major pimping for my son today. Son of Blood is 4 years old and is playing in his second season of soccer. Well last night, he scored his first goal EVER.

I'm pretty sure I made a fool of myself jumping up and down and screaming on the sidelines. I even ran onto the field to give him a high five.

After he scored his first goal, I told the other parents that when I used to play hockey as a kid, the game I scored my first goal in I actually added another for good measure later on.

Like father like son. Son of Blood scored his second goal of the game later on in the 2nd half. My celebration was a little more subdued, but not by much.

I'm just busting with pride today :)