Hunter is quickly following in his father's footsteps with his love for football. This is an unfortunate season to pick up this newfound affection, not only for the obvious dissapointment that the Cowboys are giving us every week, but because Hunter is quickly picking up James's...how should we say it?...passion for the game.
FYI, this passion is increased tenfold during frustrating moments, which have been frequent this season, and our son - wanting to be so much like his dad - often joins in on the jumping up and down or yelling at the tv or beating the floor in desperation. James is working on it though, and he did much better yesterday, which says a lot, considering how frustrating that game was. Even I wanted to lie down in the fetal position at one point, and y'all know how I feel about football.