Did I mention that I actually hadn't gone to other two scrimmages that my son had? Not because I was being a chicken, but because of conflicts in schedules.
So this was the first time I got to watch my son in action. I'm not quite sure how I feel about it.
When I hear the colliding of football pads, my eyebrows raise and I cringe inwardly, hoping that my son didn't get hurt. I look at the field and my son is still going.
It was a beautiful day that day. Kara and Jace were enjoying the sun.
There he goes. I'm proud of him. Football is a rough game, especially in real life, but he just keeps going back for more.
So this was the first time I got to watch my son in action. I'm not quite sure how I feel about it.
When I hear the colliding of football pads, my eyebrows raise and I cringe inwardly, hoping that my son didn't get hurt. I look at the field and my son is still going.
It was a beautiful day that day. Kara and Jace were enjoying the sun.
There he goes. I'm proud of him. Football is a rough game, especially in real life, but he just keeps going back for more.
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