Earlier today, we went as a family to spend some time cleaning the church--which was actually really nice. I was so impressed with how hard the kids worked and when we walked away, the church felt clean and right. We loved it.
But before we walked away, yet after all was finished and just as it should be, we treated ourselves to a family indoor soccer game in the gym of our church building. And there are not words for the happiness I felt during it.
I wish I knew how to explain it. There was just something about all of us, after having worked hard, being together, just our family. There was just something about doing something together that we all loved so much. And there was just something about several things that happened that made my heart swell with happiness and made me never want to forget those memories.
I loved sitting with Nate on the sideline (I did join in for a while, but most of the time, it was best for all if I occupied Nathan away from actual game) and seeing him watch his dad and siblings, you could almost see the awe in his eyes and how much he was into it. You could almost see him hoping and wanting to be a part of it someday. And he will be. I can't wait.
I loved seeing Ben hold his own with the big kids. That boy is good at soccer. As in, really good. He was stopping the ball, redirecting it and even scoring at times. And not because others were being kind to him. That boy doesn't need anyone to take it easy on him anymore. He is officially a part of the big kid group and they all love having him join them.
I loved seeing Matt's energy just spill out of him. At one point, he turned to Cam (who was on the opposite team) and yelled, "Watch this, it is my signature move!" And then proceeded to pull a paper towel out of his pocket that he had drawn all over. (Don't ask, I don't even know.) And wave it in Cam's face to distract him. Maybe you had to be there, but boy howdy, it was beyond hilarious.
I loved watching Annie be herself, but play tough. She is still one of the sweetest, kindest people I have known, and yet, she no longer hesitates or worries about being aggressive when she plays soccer. She is never unkind, but she is tough. And she will take you down if necessary. And then smile and laugh and make sure you are okay.
I loved seeing Cam the man not only play soccer with the same competitiveness he always shows, but listen to his absolutely side-splitting commentary. That boy is funny beyond words and makes us all laugh and laugh. And yet, so thoughtful and kind. When Annie decided to take off the boots she was wearing (bad choice for soccer for sure), it was Cam who suggested we all just play in our socks, like Annie.
And yet, with all of the above that made me so happy and definitely made my mother's heart swell, I'm pretty positive my favorite moment of the afternoon was watching Jacob play soccer with his kids. He just loves soccer so much and his kids even more. And makes everything he does with them so fun. And at one moment during the game, he did something that makes me smile like crazy just thinking about it.
At one point, the ball came toward him and in order for him to control it and kick it the way he wanted to, he did a pretty incredible trick. I haven't seen the likes of it on most young kids, no less a father of five that has a few years behind him. And the second it did it, he immediately looked toward me, to make sure I had seen. He wanted to make sure that
I had seen his incredible soccer feat. Not because he cares what people in general think, but because he is mine and I am his and he still sometimes likes to show off for me. I loved that. A lot.
Oh happy memories. I'm so grateful. And so very blessed.