Mr. Football Man

I have a serious backlog of blogs but just had to throw this quick one up. Sam stared pee-wee football last week (yes, in the 100+ degree weather) and despite the heat was loving every minute. I fought the football thing for a long time...hoping he would drop it, hoping he would decide he just loved swimming so much he couldn't give it up, but in the end he won and I guess it's my job to support him and get excited about his newest love. I was just really hoping his interests would be in less aggressive, no-contact activities....who am I kidding, he told me the best part about football was hitting other guys...ughh! Okay, I'm officially hopping on board the football fan club train. Go Junior Hornets!