Today, Keeks woke me up at 8a.m. to tell me we were going to her nephew's football game. Um, seriously? He's 7. So this morning was spent at my first-ever peewee football game {is that still what it's called??}. And let me tell you, these parents are intense! Cow bells, football ribbon in their hair, cheering, yelling. I felt like I was at a college game! Well, except for the fact that nobody scored. Ever. Oh well--they sure are adorable in their uniforms!! And really--isn't that all that matters?
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