...smacking butts and chasing balls.
It's FOOTBALL season! (Well, almost.)
There's the hubby while in college. He's the quintessential sports fanatic. I like to call him a "professional sports fan" as he's managed to make a career out of his love of sweaty men throwing around various kinds of balls. (Football, basketball, volleyball, baseball--he loves it all.)
And while I love him so much, I have yet to adopt this deep passion of his.
Football practices begin this Thursday. It makes me shutter a bit inside because I become husband-less with the passing of summer season into f(ootb)all season.
It's time for me to buck up and make some cookie dough so I can watch more sports in support of Mr. B! I'm so glad that he's one of the lucky ones who actually gets to work a job doing something he loves. And he's SO good at it too! Knock 'um dead, babe!
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