Toddzilla is having quite a season on the football field. The whole experience is so different this year: last year I was pregnant, it rained almost every game day, and I had to schlep all the troops off to the field right after church by myself. Oh, did I forget to mention he plays on Sunday afternoons?
This year the sun's been out all five weeks and my oldest can hold down the fort at home while Hubby finishes up his work at church. I get to sit there and enjoy my son scoring tons of TDs and lots of "take downs" (it's still flag).
'Atta boy, #34!