So Miles didn't score any goals, but it was fun to watch. Beth, Lily, and I all sat on the sideline and cheered him on. He mostly ran around the soccer pitch following everyone with great enthusiasm - getting happy and pumping his fist, and looking disappointed and furrowing his brow at the appropriate times - but rarely touched the ball. Here is a short excerpt from a moment when he got a turn to kick the ball into play.
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