The team made it to the final. They'd lost to the other team in the first round.
Then their goalie got a nosebleed partway through and had to be subbed off until it had completely stopped. Yeah, that's my kid. The coach says that his team loves to give him a heart attack. It seems to motivate them.
Not to worry! She's back.
"Mom, I heard the trophies are HUGE!"
Well, you get take one home. Somehow you kept the ball out of the net during those last panicked moments. You won!
Why is winning so sweet? But it is.
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