For the first time in about, oh, years, I went to a high school football game. This evening, my pumpkin and I went to Lomira for the Mayville vs. Lomira match up. This year, I have taken my daughter to a couple of Admirals games (her favorite), two Brewers games, two Timber Rattlers games, we had floor seats at a Bucks game, and now she’s been to a football game, too. Hockey is still her favorite, but she loves herself some football.
We got there a little late, so we ended up standing by the West end zone fence. At one point, a receiver just missed a touchdown right in front of us and he came running up by the fence to grab the ball. My daughter said, “He didn’t catch the ball. I want to hug him, daddy.” It was incredibly adorable.
Then, after a big tackle, everybody started cheering. My daughter shouts back to the crowd, “why are you clapping? He fell down!!!!!” I loves her!!!
I should have taken her to a game earlier… for now on I’ll remember that I can take her to high school games for some cheap daddy-daughter time.