Well, Alex started football last week. I wish I could say I'm happy about it. Actually, I would be more happy except this is how he came home on Wednesday.Does anyone else see any problems here? I mean, am I just being a freaked out, paranoid mom?
As you can see, Alex doesn't mind. So bruises or not, he plays. Martin and Alex's coach were rather happy about the bruises as well. Happy? Really guys?
What is going on here!?
5 comments:
Yeesh! I guess the bruises are his badge of honor. :-) I don't really 'get' football. Tennis, golf, baseball, swimming.... those are my sports.
Thanks for blogging. Sure is fun to hear about your family! We miss you.
Holy crap Heather! I would be freaking out too...but then, I am an overprotective mom. LOL
Oh, and by the way...I had never seen Jenny's Higley Heffers blog. I am so glad you linked to it. I had a nice long cry of course, but it was fun to look at. Just hard to know that the last post was less than a year ago....
wow. I do have to say I love the smile on his face. It's kind of priceless. The bruises would freak me out as well but his smile is too cute.
Remember the football is just a socialized form of aggression. :) Just like gladiators, but (usually) no one dies.
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