The next morning we got up early and hit the flag football field for Wyatt's end of the season tournament. It was cold and the long night before left me tired, but what else is new.
I realized that this is just the beginning of my early Saturday mornings going and cheering on my boys.
They did so good. They beat the 2nd seated team their 1st game and played for the championship.
They ended up getting second and having a great time.
Lining up to get their medals. Yes, Wyatt (2nd to the last kid) is the smallest one on his team. Everyone else was either in 1st or 2nd grade. He wasn't MVP or anything this year, but I'm pretty sure he enjoyed it.
Towards the end they made sure everyone got a chance in the spotlight running the ball. Wyatt had 3 carries and got 2 1st downs. I was so proud of him.
We'll be seeing these jerseys together for years.