The Dinos got stomped by another team that we SWEAR was made up of a bunch of mini pro athletes. It was pretty brutal and Lil cried a few times out of pure frustration.
I did my best not to be frantic mom and run out to the floor to rescue her, but we did encourage her come to out for a quick drink, hugs all around and a peptalk. Mike, Auntie Kris and I cheered her on from the stands and reminded her "the goal is THAT way" and "you're chasing after the ball!" HA.
In the end, she decided that she has mad soccer skills and the frustration was totally worth the celebratory snack. :) I'm just happy that she's already announced that she'll be ready to try again next week.
That's our girl.