Last week one of my baby cousins said "I'm coming to Chicago to play soccer. You should come!" After a few days of figuring out where in Chicago they would be playing and that it wasn't actually in Chicago but somewhere about 1.5 hrs away and some previously scheduled commitments I thought I couldn't make it happen. But then Saturday morning I changed my mind and decided to skip out early on something and see if I could make it. It's her senior year. I don't see her very often. What's four hours on the road to show a little familial support? I hit traffic on the way there and was running about an hour late. Thankfully they were running late too. Also? She has a broken knee. So she played about five minutes at the very end when they were clearly going to lose the match. However, I think I managed to get some good photos.