team lizards!

well, the soccer season is over, and it was a challenging and thrilling time. james played exactly zero minutes in games and perhaps one to two tearful minutes involved in practice. poor james wanted nothing to do with people looking at him, frightening him, or expecting a performance from him. poor anxious little fella. he really just wants to draw pictures. and from now on, he can do that instead of crying tears of fear on the sidelines of an unwanted sport. he's definitely my kid.

the team!

 the james, featuring a knitted brow of concern.