When I was a kid, I crossed my fingers and prayed to God that I wouldn’t be picked last. “Please, please, don’t let me be the last kid picked!”
It must be nice for Bryson that he tends to rock everything
he does. He hasn’t played competitive soccer and somehow he beats out a bunch
of kids who do to make the MS team.
Such a beautiful thing to see him with his best friends on
the soccer team.
Congrats!
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