I'm still waiting on my husband. It's 8:18pm. Football practice ends at 6:30. Also, the school is about 35-40 minutes away.
He has lock up duty again this week which means he has to stay until all of the kids are gone. And a lot of these parents don't really care when they show up to pick up their kids. Thanks a lot - so thoughtful of you.
I hate football season.
But next year, I can like it again. Septtro has said this is his last year coaching. I can't tell you how incredibly thankful I am to hear this. Both of my girls have been born during football season (well, Kaylee was born a week before it started - Rilynn was born at the end of September). We'd like to have more kids. And I really don't want to be husbandless with a newborn again. Plus, Ri asks where he is often now. He's such a great dad. And a great husband. He's getting his masters to replace the football income.
That's a big sacrifice for him. He's not a fan of school. And he's the greatest coach I know. He loves football and those boys. But he's stopping coaching for me - for his family.
There's two more weeks of the regular season and possibly some post season playoffs depending on how they do.
I can see the light.
But right now, I still hate football season.
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