WITH JAYSON HOME FROM IRAQ AND THE LAST YEAR BEHIND US, I COULD EASILY STOP WRITING. BUT THEN HOW WOULD I TELL YOU THAT MY HUSBAND CAN'T GO TO THE BATHROOM WITH A SHIRT ON AND THAT I USED OUR KITCHEN SCISSORS TO TRIM THE GRASS THIS SUMMER? So, for YOUR sake, I will keep writing. (You're welcome.) I SHOULD WARN YOU: OUR LIFE ISN'T ALWAYS "CLEAN". SO, BE PREPARED FOR PLENTY OF FOUL LANGUAGE, DISGUSTING HUMOR, AND WAY TOO MUCH INFORMATION.
Tuesday, August 3, 2010
It's That Time Again...Football!!!
Jaycob's football practice started last night, and I couldn't be more excited!
I used to HATE (notice the all caps??) football - watching it, listening to it, talking about it, thinking about it, imagining other people thinking about it....
I HATED (there are those caps again) everything about football. It wasn't quite as bad as baseball, but it was definitely a close 2nd.
But NOW?????
I LOVE FOOTBALL!!! I love to watch Jaycob practice. I love to watch him play. I love to see the determination on his face and even the frustration when things don't go just right.
I love to watch Jaycob help the newer players and make them look better in the eyes of their coaches. I love to watch him on the line and see a bit of Jayson in him. I love the feeling of being able to breathe again when Jaycob gets up after a hard hit and keeps on hitting.
I can't help but run up and down the sidelines, cheering and screaming and taking pictures while the other parents hold their little kids close and look at me like I should be medicated. Where is their motivation, anyway???
I look forward to wearing my #48 Maroon Hoodie at the cold games and tracking my son's cleat-prints in the snow.
I'm excited to yell at the refs and refer to them as douchebags, eventhough I don't have the slightest clue what the rules are. All I know during a game is:
- which way our team needs to run to score a touchdown.
- whether Jaycob is on Offensive, Defense, or Special Teams.
- grabbing a facemask is illegal.
- when a center lineman runs the ball down for a touchdown, it's legal, but it sure pisses the other team off.
I'm already so excited for football this year, that I'm considering wearing a tutu and buying some pompoms.
So, in case I've confused you, here's the bottom line:
I. LOVE. FOOTBALL. And...it's here!
P.S. THIS year, we're going for NO BROKEN LEGS. I should probably turn that into some sort of cheer...
Happy Traks!
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Oh my gosh! I almost got a random case of allergies reading that! Now I can't wait for Riley to be old enough to play. -If you need a buddy to act like a fool with you at games give me a call. ;) I love football too!
ReplyDeleteAllergies, eh? I'm with ya. They attack me on occassion, too. Thank goodness I have sunglasses stored everywhere!
ReplyDeleteI might take you up on the Football Buddy idea! I might look less crazy if there is someone else doing the same thing, right? In fact, I think if there is more than one person doing something, that makes it a trend. And, then....we become COOL!! :-)
We are already cool...hello! But setting a trend (yet again) sounds like fun! ;)
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