Benny stole the star of the Saturday games though. It could have had a little to do with all those built up feelings and emotions of always being paired up on the same team as brother- competing and compared with his blood in football. Not this time, oh no. Benny's got his own team, his own attitude, and his own game. He rocked it with style. 3 touch-downs total by that Benny Boy. Two of those started out with catching passes and running straight for the end, where he made it. I would have taken pictures of those particular events, but I was too indulged. That look of achievement in those blue eyes and goofy grin was... priceless.
I'm so proud of you boys! ♥
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Oh Jennifer I don't know how you can stand watching your babies get hurt! Its so hard to have to stand by and let them get up on their own!! Your posts have made me tear up - I am so proud of how strong you are ;)
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