Squealer

Tonight we went on a walk after dinner.  Just up the street from us is a high school and there was a boy's soccer game playing, so we stopped by to watch.  Porter was laughing, squealing, clapping and flirting with the girls nearby. You would think he had some idea what was going on in the game.

The loudest, happiest fan at the game.

After we left the game we ran into some neighbors.  While we chatted Porter watched a dog at the park and threw leaves.