Superbowl

Superbowl was a heart breaker. We played Brenham Black. The game went into overtime, Brenham had the ball first, and they made their touchdown but missed the extra point. Our possession ended with a fumble recovered by Brenham, it was a tough way to lose. Their sidelines erupted, and their coaches rushed the field, and our boys burst into tears. When they realized they were still getting a trophy, the tears immediately dried up though.

Darren had gotten sick the night before and we didn't know it at the time, but he had Strep. Throat. He played the first two plays of the game and came to the sidelines crying that he didn't feel good. So he sat out the rest of the first half. His coaches and Zach and I kept checking on him, but he didn't want to play and nobody made him. After half time, he played a couple plays then told his coach he was going to throw up, so he came off the field again and sat out the rest of the game. When we got home he was running a 102 degree fever so I took him in to the Dr. Team picture with the coaches after the game. See how proud they are of their trophies?That's Darren to the far right. Poor guy! He was so out of it. Normally he would be right in the middle of everyone.

Hindsight 20/20, this was probably not a good idea Daddy.

But isn't he so cute in his uniform?