Backside!
Team huddle before taking the court!
She was being sassy right here!
Side note here: Dear Christie, Thanks for encouraging her, thanks for seeing that she has potential, thanks for giving her a chance! You have done a great job with these girls so far! I think they are ready for the Professional Women's League... okay ... that was little much, but they have improved so much... It's amazing what a year of practice will do!
We didn't win Saturday, but we did score! Who knew we could do that?
And now for the Boo Boo... Oh my goodness... where do I start with this one? Back in January "someone" hounded me that they wanted Ben on their team for football... Every time I saw him he said something... and I told him No... actually... I said Never... (Never say that)....
So... here he is... starting something that I am still on edge about... letting the influence of friends and coaches persuade me to do something I am not comfortable with... I know I am just getting paid back for the times that Mama and I would sneak and do things and not tell Daddy or the brothers...
Mark and Ben "snuck" to find out about football...That night when they got home... I was in the office working and Ben came in and sat on the desk in his underwear with his knees up to his chin and said, "Mama, I need to talk to you. I really want to play football if you will let me"..... At this point Mark is sitting in the corner watching me... I looked at him and told him that he was making me the bad guy... So... I gave in... I have prayed and prayed for his safety... I hope he doesn't get hurt... Tonight was his first game and I watched in awe at this little boy who really isn't big enough to be a part of a football team...
That's my baby out there... #4.... His little chicken legs, butt no wider than a piece of paper, and heart of gold... standing proud to be a "mini-bulldog"....
Craig Parks...it's all your fault... I'd like to cut you, but you made him smile so much tonight... I'm gonna put my knife back up!
I can't believe that I'm at this point where he is playing a contact sport that there is real contact made... I shivered every time he touched the ball.... And you can bet that I was cheering the loudest when he carried it to the one yard line!
Jack and Josh took pictures for me tonight... I think they may have a crush on Coach Barnett... I found lots of pictures with him in focus!
Ben, I'm still not happy that you are playing... only because I don't want you to get hurt. And... I never realized that I needed to pay attention the entire time! I love you baby boy... and please don't get hurt! (Hopefully, when he reads this post in ten years...he will remember that every time I saw him this week I told him "Don't get hurt"....) Brush your teeth, don't get hurt. Get your bookbag, don't get hurt. I love you, don't get hurt!
Dear God- Please watch over these two the next few weeks... they have a packed schedule... Mark has one... and so do I! Not a blank day on the calendar.... keep them safe, keep them rested, and help us to keep making these wonderful memories together! Amen!
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