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Well, I just received a very disappointing phone call from PopWarners. Turns out my sons height and weight prevent him from being eligible to play youth football. I understand it's a "safety" thing. However, if my son can't play because he's "to big" to tackle, shouldn't your child not be able to play because he's "too small" to take a hit...?
So, this is the end of a story but its time to start a new one...
Peyton gave us great games and wonderful seasons and I thank him for all the memories he left with our team. He was proud to be our QB and we were proud to have him! For me he IS the best QB and for me he will always BE the best QB. It makes me feel proud he was on my team and believe me guys when I say that I LOVE my team with all my heart, but damn...Peyton made me love em' even more!
I will support Peyton, where ever the road may lead him. He gave me the best 14 YEARS of my life and he will forever be in my heart. But just like all the other men in my life, they come and go...
So, now lets have faith in Andrew Luck and lets say hell to a new beginning! When one door closes, another opens. Thank u Peyton for a great run, you're my HERO and I will always wear my #18 jersey proudly.
"As I go, I go with just a few words ... for Colts fans: Thank you very much from the bottom of my heart. I truly have enjoyed being your quarterback." -Peyton Manning
lil man stayed home today. He was really sick! Coughing, fever, sneezing, runny nose, vomiting, the works. So, after dinner tonight, i was in the kitchen doing the dishes when, lil man screams that he's going to puke again. So, I run into the living room to help get him to the bathroom. On our way he throws up all over me, I'm talking projectile vomiting. Not a big deal (Hey! I'm a mom, Ive been thrown up on before, not to mention I've cleaned up his shit for years). Anyway, I get him all cleaned up, tucked back into bed and calmed down. I then get myself cleaned up, changed and make my way back to the pile of dishes in the kitchen. Before I know it I am doing ninja moves around my kitchen, trying to scratch an itch in the middle of my back. (You know the one spot you can never seem to reach). Then within a matter of seconds, I have +20 bites on my arms, hands, neck, face, back and tummy. It was like having the chickenpox. Give me my kids vomit, spit n' shit and I'm a fucking gangsta, but bites from a creature I never even saw, and I freak the fuck out!! Holy hell, I don't know WTF it was that bit me so bad (perhaps a spider) but it was nasty, and now I have red swollen bites all over and I look like a poster child for the chicken pox. Needless to say, tonight has NOT been very good for me or lil man. Grrr... :(
