My Sports Addicts

As I write to you, my son is up 1 1/2 hours past his bedtime to watch the Eagles game, and I have to admit, I caved. I've come to realize that there's no changing my "sports addicts" that I have. I've already been told "nicely" that my mom and I need to find something to do this Sunday while the Eagles are on. To prove my point, here is a picture of my son last Sunday morning. The first thing that he did was get the sports page to "see the scores" from the football games on Saturday. God forbid we may have missed something. I had to crop the shot since he's in his "jammies" of a white t-shirt and underwear (like father, like son). I think it's cute though that Braiden wants to be all that his dad is. That's the way a father-son relationship is supposed to be, and I wouldn't have it any other way.