Football

So last Saturday my brother had what they call "Grid-O-Rama".  This is an event in where 12 teams play football ALL DAY.  They only play half games(I think).  The games are scrimmage games, but it is so cool.

 My brother is #33, or as I said all day "the one with the dark legs".

 #66 is also my brother.  Well not really, but he is my brother's best friend and one of the kids in the youth group I help out with.  He is a good kid and I am so proud of him.This is his first year playing football and he is doing so well!

 My bub is showing this guy who is boss!

 My brother is the one knocking in to #57.  My brother is such a bad ass.

 My mom is the best.  She kept her cool (better than I did) when we had to work in the concession stand and there were tons of little kids running around and the parents were...well they were.  I love kids, but I think there is a time and place for kids to be and this wasn't the place for them to be.

 There's my #33! 

I need to say how PROUD I am of my baby brother!  He got his first fumble recovery and I was so pumped for the "Landshark", but it made me very nervous when I saw like fifteen guys jump on him.  Okay, so maybe it was like 4, but it still made me very nervous. 

Bubby, I hope I can make it to as many games as possible.I am going to try my hardest.  I love you and don't forget "Kick his ass, Seabass!"