i must be crazy.
and i am awake.
more than awake.
today is game 1.
wish us luck.
i could only sleep but so late this morning.
so much to do and on my mind.
and it's all for a an 8 year old's football team.
i hope he knows how much i love him.
because i'm feeling juuuust a bit crazy.
and more specifically...
(mama loves you. don't break your bones out there)