I’m so very proud of our male chicklet.
Now – on to the game.
While baby chicklet looked on….
Our male chicklet dribbled.
He broke away.
He posed. (Sorry, coach!)
And he had FUN with his team!
He was AWESOME! He scored a 3 pointer!! He had a great game….UNTIL one of the kids on the opposing team thought it was a hockey game and checked him into the score table. He was down for the count. Mama chick was a bit skeered for a minute when I thought he hit his head. No brain injuries, thank goodness, but he twisted his ankle.
Guess who was the lucky one to get to call his travel BASEBALL coach and tell him that Tripp wouldn’t be available for tomorrow’s scrimmage? You’ve got 3 guesses and the first two don’t count! Yepper – ME!! So, I’m praying for healing hands tonight and hoping it will be all better in the morning!
Look at that
angel basketball player!
Isn’t he handsome?
Did I already say how proud I am of him???