4 years ago today, my son Jackson was born.  Life has been quite an adventure ever since.  He will be entering preschool this fall in preparation for Kindergarten next year.  Due to changes in the birth date cutoff, he will be one of the youngest kids in his class.  And it pretty much goes without saying that he will be one of the smallest, not that his size has ever limited him.  We have also enrolled him in an Under-6 soccer league.  I will be very interested to see how he reacts to an organized sport as opposed to just going out an kicking the ball in the yard.  He's either going to absolutely love it or hate it, there will be no middle ground.  If he likes it, I just hope he's good enough not to get frustrated by a lack of ability.  If past experience is any indicator, I think his determination and single minded persistence will help him greatly.  I know it annoys the crap out of me when he wants me to do something for him.