Every afternoon there is a football game going on in one of our yards. Today it was ours. Christian looks forward to it every day. There were only three of them, but they managed. They were still going strong when it was time for Andrew to go home and get ready to go to the...
He’s too small to play in the football games with the big kids, but it doesn’t stop him from tagging along. Today he followed them around for a bit, then moved on to other things. He rode around on his tractor for hours and never complained about being left out. I was a bit surprised....
Yeah, we are playing some more football. It’s every day. Christian was trying to fake them out. He was doing a decent job of it, too. I love Andrew’s stance. You know he’s saying, “Bring it on! I got this!” And look, he did! I can’t imagine what they are saying to each other. It’s...
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...