


So last Friday night we took Preston to his first football game. We met some friends down at the Hoover Met for the Hoover vs. Mtn. Brook game. Blake's boss' son is the quarterback for Hoover and he had been wanting to see him play anyway so we thought it was a good time to introduce Preston to the world of football. I was pleasantly surprised at how much he enjoyed himself. He had refused all but 30 minutes of a nap the entire day and was already fussy on the way to the game. I wasn't planning on making it through the first quarter...but as soon as he caught glimpse of the busy field and all the people around him he was fascinated and totally absorbed in the chaos. I have this love for ball park hot dogs (It's a must for any athletic event) so we made our stop by the concession stand and headed towards this grassy area in the visiting section. We had a whole section of bleachers to ourselves with a huge area of grass in front of it. I spread out our blanket and Preston was free to roam.
Preston dined on a scrumptious meal of french fries, diced apples cheerios and cookies while I devoured my hot dog and nachos, yum. Blake graciously shared his fries with Preston so he wound up with a second trip to the concession stand. That's how I ended up with a huge tub of popcorn too...and did I mention I brought a huge batch of oatmeal scotchie bars for everyone. Gotta love eating at the ball park. Anyway, enough about food.
Meanwhile...a few boys (around 10 or 11 in age) were hanging around by us and caught the attention of my husband. Anyone who knows Blake can tell you he never meets a stranger and this includes people of all ages. He has this gift of being able to befriend someone immediately. It's quite amazing to watch. So anyway, they start talking baseball and football and then the boys make their way back towards the main crowd. A little while later they are back but with more boys. They start throwing a football so of course Blake joins in...before we know it Blake is arm wrestling with these boys on the bleachers and just having a great time with them. Preston is having a blast just watching them run around and play, probably wishing he could join them. I'm watching these boys rough house and get grass stains all over their clothes and wondering if I'm ready for this in the future. I guess I better get used to it :) So anyway, after a while, one of the boys walks up to Blake and they have the following conversation:
Kid: "Hey, so what's your name?"
Blake: "My name's Blake"
Kid: "Oh, cause we were just calling you Mr. Awesome"
Ha! It was so hilariouis. Blake had the biggest grin on his face after that. He loves kids and I'm so proud that he takes such an interest in making a kid's day. Those boys would just light up when Blake would talk to them about their sports and they seemed surprised that he was actually interested in their responses. I'm so thankful that Blake really is "Mr. Awesome" to Preston and I and I look forward to him playing with Preston and his friends one day like he did with those boys. Fun times ahead! But for now, my baby boy is a Mommy's boy and that's just fine with me :)

