Football Gear

Please notice how happy Brandy looks even though she attended Paul's first football game with strep throat and it was about 100 degrees outside with the sun in our face. I should have taken a minute and allowed her to get her sunglasses. We did get to the game a half hour early, before either team.

Also, take notice of how Rebekah is maturing. Her and I are going to break the hearts of a thousand boys beginning in just a few years. I will use intimidation tactics and she will use large, lethal doses of sweetness.

At the beginning of the football game Isaac told us he never wanted to play organized football because he wears glasses. After we told him he could play with contacts, the changed his mind. Now he wants to play. And he really should. He loves to wrestle and aggravate and throw himself into things. Isn't it interesting that he is our most naturally intelligent child?

Emma just likes to have fun. Even if she wants to play football, we won't let her. But I'm sure she'll be entertaining large groups of peers as soon as she learns to like school. Right now she is adjusting to a more organized schedule, which is always hard for people who are as carefree as Emma, regardless of how old they are.