Mom, Dad, the kids and I took Trask to one of his games in Tillamook while Nif, Scott and Steve sided the beach house. I’m pretty convinced that every boy’s favorite part of being on a team, especially the first year is the uniform. On offense Trask was the center. Rainer proved to be a pretty tough team. When Trask was on defense, it was more like a dance (the other kids would hang on to his arms and try and spin him around, and the refs were not calling it). Finn and Hildi found the practice gear for high school football players was more fun than trying to figure out which guy on the field was Trask.
Saturday, October 04, 2008
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