He Knows What He Likes

Today while shopping, I found a Micah-sized Polamalu jersey at Salvation Army. It was a must-purchase, of course. I came home and tossed it into the washer. I don't know about your house, but when something gets thrown in the wash, it doesn't always get shuffled into the dryer as soon as it's done.

In the meantime, I let the dogs out, and back in. I made supper and cleaned up afterwards. I let the dogs out, and back in again. I looked through backpack paperwork. I let the dogs out, and back in AGAIN. (Gotta love a new puppy in the house. Potty training is time consuming, yo.)

As Micah was eating his last dinner before bed, I was folding laundry. (What? Your kid doesn't eat 3 dinners?) Sorting socks, folding jeans, setting aside kitchen towels, and Hey! Look what I found! Micah's Steelers jersey! I called the boy over to show him what I'd got. His face lit up, his grin stretched from east to west, and he said, "Steelers!" (Or at least an understandable approximation of it.) He then proceeded to break into a happy dance, right there on the spot.

My boy. He loves him some football. And obviously he supports his home team. He'll be thrilled to wear that everywhere he goes.

003

4 comments:

Brandie said...

Great score on the jersey! So, after he said Steelers, did you try to get him to say it again. I'm sure I annoy the heck out of Goldie with that, but I just can't help myself.

Flea said...

CUTE. SQUISHY. PUPPY. FACES. MUST. HAVE. PUPPIES.

Pay no attention to the woman manning the keyboard. Hormones have gone haywire.

mommaof4wife2r said...

oh my word!!!! how are you doing??? i miss you!

Karen Deborah said...

NO FAIR! You MUST not post about cute little boys and PUPPIES to die over. I want them all.......