P's playing rugby

My son's rugby team (Sant Cugat) went to play against Barcelona on Saturday. It was a great match, no blood, no tears (well, almost not tears, at 10 they still cry sometimes) and a very proud bunch of parents because the kids played really well.
I had to share this picture with you. "The husband" took it and I think it look just like one of those professional shots in the sport pages, full of movement. And my kid look scary and all grown! Certainly, not my baby anymore.
At the end of the movement he did tackle the little guy in yellow and his team recovered the ball.
A proud mummy.