Last night, Max had his first Friday Night Lights experience.
whew.
it started out super fun, they were all excited and pumped up.
Here the all-american stud is warming up:
Here are the rest of the crazy Saints
Playing catch...the mouthpiece cracks me up!
Here's the first play...it ended with tears. As did every subsequent play that followed.
And don't think that any of the other guys on the team cried...nope, not a one. Just our little Maxer.
The poor little guy has big dreams, and when it doesn't play out the way he thinks it should in his head: like where he storms right through the center of the defense and scores a solo touchdown...well, the only thing you can do is cry. every time.
wow.
We have to figure something out. I'll post a video later.
Here's Max being the QB...he yells SET< HIKE as loud as he can through that huge mouthpiece...hilarious and totally awesome.
And just so you know...he doesn't cry because he's bad...he's totally fast, and does exactly what he's supposed to. I hate it when stuff doesn't go my way, too...don't you?
poor kid.
We'll work on the crying and try again next Friday...and I'll pray for more patience!





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