He does not take after me...

It must be football season. We dug out Facing the Giants and I boo-hooed my way through it, again. Tears came to Nate and I's eyes as we read this post. I never in my life thought that I would be a football mom, but for some reason, Drew loves it.

Whatever it is, whether it be high knees,

or bear crawls,

or hand-offs,

or wearing pads in 90 degree weather for two hours,

or tackling drills,

he just can't get enough.

As for Finn and me,
we'll just chill on the sidelines drinking Mountain Dew,
thank you very much.