Oliver's had his first soccer game. 

He was so excited and was wearing is uniform (and sleeping in it) a week before his game.  Oliver was doing great, until a kid on the other team took the ball away from him.  He had a melt down and was so mad he didn't get to score.  Needless to say, he was over it, and didn't go back in the game. 

That night, we woke Oliver up to go to the bathroom.  While he was sleepily peeing, he mumbled, "I didn't score any goals."

Can you say competitive?  Most of the kids were picking dandelions and running around on the field happy, because they didn't care.  Oliver is still thinking about the goals that he didn't score. 

WOW!  Hope he can get over it and have a better game tomorrow.

Check out his face in the last picture.  So frustrated!