"Go Dylan, go!" we yelled.
He kept kicking and running and getting closer to the goal. He did one final kick and the ball went straight in! He threw his fist in the air out of pure excitement and came running to us as we gave him the biggest high-fives ever. We were so proud of him!!!
We told him he deserved a prize for doing such a great job. What did he ask for?
Macarons.
Oh, he is so my son.


