Good news, bad news...

The bad news is that last night was NOT my niece's first game cheerleading. I wrote that post about it, and even went out and bought her a gift. We got to the game, and lo and behold, there she was, sitting in the stands just as pretty as you please. Oh well. Now I know that her squad doesn't cheer for away games. 

Good news: T-man really IS a one man show! He scored FIVE times last night. Actually, 6, considering he scored on the very first play, but it was called back due to an illegal block in the back. He won 46-20, and 13 of the points the other team scored came after Coach took out his 8th graders. 

Proud is an understatement. Elated is a better word. I'm just so so proud of him!! Ack, I need another word for proud!

Here are a few pics of last night: 

Here he is lined up for the first kickoff. This is the one he ran back to the endzone, but it was called back on a penalty. He's #17 in the center of the picture.

Touchdown!

Lined up at quarterback:

Another touchdown!

Big Girl, Baby Girl, and TT (my cheerleader niece, rocking the side pony)

Here's the picture I am most excited about. Big Girl had "Baby Bumble" to look after for a night. He's her classroom mascot, and her project was to take him home with her and write a story about the "adventures" he went on. Our adventure was T-Man's football game. I had to get a pic of all of them together. I am not only proud of T-Man for playing an awesome game last night, but also that he was awesome enough to take a picture with his little cousin and her stuffed bee! 

A real man is secure enough to not feel upstaged by a bee in Mickey jammies.

And I had to get one of me with T-Man, too. 

(Front tuck fail. I look like I have a butt in the front.)

Thanks for reading! Happy Hump Day!