11/23/2024
Out of 32 teams, only one can finish as the champion. This year, it wasn’t us. But as I reflect on the end of this football season, I’m overwhelmed by everything there is to be proud of.
The coaching staff poured their hearts into this team, and the players showed grit, determination, and a refusal to quit, no matter the odds. It’s not just a game—it’s a season of lessons, growth, and memories that go far beyond the scoreboard.
For our family, football has always been personal. My girls have been invested since they were little, always their dad’s biggest fans. They’ve grown up seeing the time, energy, and heart he gives to the team, and they feel every win and loss just as deeply as he does. And as they watched their dad and the team this season, they were reminded that for some players, this was their last high school game—a moment that hits harder than you expect.
This game was emotional. After the final whistle, we joined my husband on the field, feeling the weight of the season—the sacrifices, the triumphs, and the countless memories. But that moment wasn’t just about football. It was about family, commitment, and the bonds that form when we pour ourselves into something meaningful.
For those of you raising kids who are passionate about a sport, an activity, or a dream, you know how these moments shape them—and us. It’s watching them learn to show up, fight through challenges, and come out stronger, even when it doesn’t end the way they hoped.
To the coaches, players, and families out there: thank you for letting us be part of this journey. To the moms: whether you’re in the stands, on the sidelines, or in the car for the millionth ride to practice, your role matters more than you know.
This season was filled with moments that will stay with us forever. And isn’t that what it’s all about—being there for the moments that matter most.