Sunday football is tradition here. I recall in the beginning of our marriage, I’d always cheer for the opposite team, always. Yes, just to irk my husband, I’d say my favorite team was the Raiders, due to their uniform. Funny, yes, I know. Actually, I never understood how someone could sit ALL Sunday and just watch game after game, when there was sooooo much to do. Until, I found an incentive to sit and watch as well…FOOT RUBS BABY!
The kids are as vested as their dad, they love to jump on dad and cheer. Not tooo loud though, that’ll send Lilly over the couch. As I sat at my desk, trying to figure all this out (blog) I heard Lilly screaming “Oh no”! I looked up, ready to snap at my husband! Dak Prescott, was on the ground with a horrific ankle injury. The tears started to flow down their face.
Prayers and an abundance of healing to Mr. Prescott
Autism & Twins 