Nothing Better

There is nothing better then when I get home, to see my two kids at the window jumping up and down yelling "Daddy Daddy!" Then seeing them run to the front (or back) door and wait for me to come in. I have to pick them up and hold both of them for like a minute or two. Then they are done. It does me good to know that at a young age they at least like me, I know in years to come it will not be that welcoming. But for right now I am enjoying there enthusiasm as I come home. I love it.

New fan of Rugby

Over the weekend, while writing in my journal and flipping through channels. I stopped on the England station that had a rugby match just starting. Since preseason football not on TV and college not started yet, I tuned in. All I have to say is Holy Crap! I am a fan! I was really impressed with the speed of the game, the brutal hits and not much down time. It was great, I saw a guy on the All Blacks team run into an opponent, in which the All Blacks guy broke his eye socket and got a concussion, then someone else on the other team on a tackle broke his nose. There was blood gushing from his nose and parts of bone sticking out the top. It was gross, yet I was enthralled with the action taking place. The NFL has nothing on these guys, this guys make the NFL plays look like sissies. I will keep looking for more games to come but wow they have made me a fan.