Steven played his first proper fooball match this morning and the team won 4-1.
Steven played in defence and was.........well mostly in the team for comedy value. He doesn't really know what to do yet so the ball mainly happens to accidentally bounce off his foot rather than he kicks or passes it.
But...I have turned into a football mum (except not the smoking and swearing bit). At one point I was jumping up and down so much it had to be pointed out to me that I was garrotting my dog.