There is an episode of the Cosby Show where Rudy (the youngest daughter) goes out for the football team (against her mother's wishes) and ends up dominating the first games, thus turning her mom into a crazed, my-kid's-the best, psycho person.
Friends, I fear that I may be that woman.......:)
Like any other mom, I want my children to have fun....to try new things (especially new
hard things)....and above all to be happy even if they are the most uncoordinated kid on the team. But let's be honest. When your kid runs the length of the field to score a touchdown on his
first possession in his
first football game.....it's kind of exciting. And you can't help but think, "That's MY baby!!!"
The game (according to the scoreboard) did not turn out so well for the Cardinals.....there were some near fist-fights with the other team on the line, several fumbled balls and moments of total confusion, and you didn't hear this from me, but #28 may have been crying during the last three plays because some "mean guys on the other team grabbed him and threw him on his face" (poor kid). That being said, they managed to score 12 points against a more experienced team, Kale stiff-armed a kid on a long run that nearly resulted in a third touchdown, had many, many stops on defense (flag pulls, I guess) and you could see that all the work the team had put in during practices had paid off because those sweet boys hustled all over that field 'til the final whistle blew.
And even though the score didn't end in our favor, I think it's safe to say that I'm going to be one of those uber-proud sports moms....(you're not really surprised, are you?).
Go Cardinals!!