Jason's back to the grind...practice, practice, practice, practice, game, practice. And, repeat!!!
The cycle will continue for the couple months & we couldn't be more excited!!!
We've always loved going all of Jason's games...that started back when I was pregnant with Trey Man in Ottumwa. He & I would stroll(er) to the games & cheer as loud as we could. We loved watching him coach & haven't missed a beat as Ty & eventually Tay joined in on this family fun...
There's just something about spending those Friday nights under the lights, listening to the band & cheerleaders, and watching Daddy do his coaching thing!! We stay until the final whistle & make our way down to the field, where the kiddos run out & greet him with a big old squeeze around the neck...and smiles upon smiles.
Jason, we couldn't be more proud of you & what an amazing coach you are! Here's to many more games ahead...and, you know where you will always find us.
Smile.
Smile knowing that your son, only a few feet away from you on that sideline, is having the time of his life being ball boy.
Smile knowing those cute little "Daaaaady! Daaaaady! Daaaaady!" calls from back over your shoulder are coming from two sweet girls who think the world of you.
Smile knowing that your wife wouldn't want to spend her Friday evenings & nights any. other. way.
Smile because that's what it's all about.
Go Daddy!
