Musing on kicking a field goal. Or just kicking a ball over my garden.
Missouri to enter the SEC. I wonder if they need a field goal kicker?
We had old friends from Atlanta out to visit.
The kind of friends that you can’t remember whether it’s been four or two years since you last saw each other.
But our children have no clue who each other is….
This is what happens. Moms and Dads are inside having catching up having fun and outside the kids are looking like this.
Then I noticed my son was kicking a football through the V in the pecan tree.
I thought it was time for me to try.
“Good grief Mom. If you kick it there, it will go through the window.”
I was worried about hiring my knee.
I thought it was time for me to show him how it's done.
It went about 10 feet. It didn’t quite make the first row of lettuce.
I think I could do lots better with practice.
But there are friends I need to go chat with.
Have to leave the hunt for a kicking scholarship for another day.
