Brother decided this year he'd like to play football. It's such a change from our regularly scheduled life that I was surprised and worried. I worried how we'd handle a sport that's in the opposite direction of ballet. But, Ben offered to take the football. I handed the ball off to him(pun intended). Occasionally, he has to pass it back like when he was on TDY last week.
He plays in a homeschool/private school league and it's 6 man football not 11. But, it is Texas, y'all. Football is big.
It's been hard for Brother, but he's sticking it out. I'm proud of him.
He just turned 15. I could've sworn just yesterday he was 2.