We’ve been here for a bit over a year and we are finally feeling settled.
Which is great for lots of reasons…
The girls are cheering for the itty bitty football league we have here in town.
And they love it.
And Sophie has always wanted to be a cheerleader, just like her cousin who cheers competitively. Which is great, except for one tiny caveat: her preference-to-stay-in-the-background-especially-in-front-of-strangers personality.
Dalton is finally old enough to play tackle football this year. Not my preference. Especially because some of the boys in the league could easily eat him for lunch.
Although my stomach might be in knots during each and every play that my boy runs, this smile reminds me why I will continue to put on a brave face. At least for the rest of the season.
Still no news on the job front, so we are taking the uncertainty of our future here day by day.
And today, we’re gonna squeeze every drop out of it.