Our Little Boogers

Sharing our lives: two kids, two full-time jobs, one old house, and plenty of love and laughter. And baseball.

Sunday, October 14, 2012

Ah, Football

I didn't take a single photo this weekend, so here's an older one of him in a tub. 
The little booger and his dad spent a good amount of time playing (and watching) football this weekend. The booger's rules are: touch the ground; throw the ball; and tackle somebody. After Eric got tired of playing, I offered to play catch with the football-- no tackling mommy. The little stinkpot looked at me and said "But Mommy, that's what football players do!" So we didn't play. What a stinker!

1 comment:

  1. We have to get Mommy a red jersey like the quarterbacks wear in practice, which means you can't tackle her.

    Love,

    Gramps

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