What a difference a year makes

I finally got out to Blake's soccer game and it just so happened to be the last one of the season. :-( I used to go to the majority of them last year (when Jack was in my tummy) but since he's been born, I haven't been able to make any. I know, bad aunt! I think it was a good thing that I didn't go to many because whew, let me tell you how stressful and mentally draining it was. It was a lot of fun but very intense. I think that it was more intense for me then the kids. I was screaming and yelling and getting mad at the ref (but definitely not as mad as my brother in law, who I think was inches away from "getting called out of the game" :-)). Blake is a stud. He is great at soccer and really gets in there and kicks the ball. I was very proud. Last year, the kids would all run up and down the field together kicking the ball any which way. It was pretty much chaos but super cute. When watching the kids this year, I couldn't help but think 'Wow, what a difference a year makes!' Here are some pictures from the game. I didn't want to include too many of Blake because I know my sister is going to post some.
Blake in an action shot

My sister, mom, and me

Amanda and Emily playing around