First night of many to come...

So, before I got married, I did not know, nor did I care when football season began. It was not something I cared about, or cared to watch on TV. But now, the first night of football season means something in our house. For me, it means that I lose my husband every Sunday and Monday night for NFL football games on TV, and then sometimes on Saturday afternoons as well to watch whatever college game is on.

Now that I have two men in my life, I have a feeling I will be losing both of them...


The all important game...


Daddy explaining to Colt how the game is played...


Watching Colt watch the game...


This is what Chase has dreamed about since he found out we were having a boy!