No one in this house, that is for sure. We are a football family. Can you tell? Oh my, I love this man! I don’t know what is cuter, the fact that he has a football in is hand, or
that it makes him this happy to throw it to his son. Lulu flies through the air to help Christian catch a pass. We signed up for Fall baseball, but I think the end of summer and beginning of football has started something around here. Christian has already decided he made a mistake choosing to play baseball over football this year.
Too late. At least we still have our front yard games, and there is always next year.
Summer has not officially left the building, because it is still super hot down here. Nothing like a Sunkist after a hard day at the field.
P.S. Please say a prayer today for our little friend Emma for a speedy recovery. Every prayer helps. Thank you.