No Idea What I'm Doing by Clint Edwards

No Idea What I'm Doing by Clint Edwards

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No Idea What I'm Doing by Clint Edwards
No Idea What I'm Doing by Clint Edwards
They say, It Goes By Fast. I Assume This Is What They Mean.

They say, It Goes By Fast. I Assume This Is What They Mean.

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Clint Edwards
Aug 09, 2017
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When Tristan first started playing soccer he looked like a bobble headed little boy chasing a ball. But now, he's starting to look like a little athlete. He runs with confidence. He looks boys nearly twice his size in the face, runs straight at them, and takes the ball.

He still has the little boy smile, though. Still has the chubby cheeks, and that dork…

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