I was informed by Sojo that it was now okay to eat Cutie Patootie, so we had watermelon slices for days. Strangely enough, it was a bit like living on a farm. Thanking the watermelon for being a pet, but now it was time to eat him. Very strange indeed. And yummy.
We also headed off the other night to check out our local soccer team. Most of Sojo's friends play soccer, and she is often complaining there is no one to play with on soccer days. We suited up and headed over to find no coach there for the little ones. Before we knew it, Dale was the coach of the kiddo soccer team. Sojo had a blast and was a great listener and player. This means Dale is now coaching teams for Sojo three nights in a row. Although I know he'll be tired, he loves doing this with her. Such an amazing dad, this guy.