Friday, September 21, 2007
Yesterday my oldest son had a football game. Unfortunately it was an away game and an hour from home. It was not possible for me to go. Well when I picked him up and asked the score he told me 34-6 they lost but he scored the only 6 points for the team. Mind you he plays safety (well now they are going to put him as a linebacker most likely outside) and like I have probably said before isn't the best guy on the field. But the other team fumbled right in front of him and he grabbed the ball and ran. I was so happy for him and he was so happy himself. I only wish I would have been there for his first career touchdown....hence why I really do feel like crying.
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