Max has been busy with wrestling practice and it was finally time for the big tournment! He was so excited, he could hardly contain himself! He had to wait until 3:00 for it to start! (I finally gave him a container of clorox wipes and told him to go clean all the doors:))
This is how his over-protective family watched, sitting right on the mat, as close as we could
The little guy in action...
Bailey made these posters to cheer him on, she is so sweet!
He did a great job and had a fun day!
When he was going to bed he asked if we would get him a singlet for next year, funny!
If you are a wrestling fan, please stop reading now!
I just hate wrestling, I am sorry..
I really tried to get into it for Max, but it is just...
I don't know what!
I hate to see my child trying to hurt someone else, or getting hurt by someone else!
I hate his little face when he is being held down and he looks over at me with pleading eyes for help!
I hate to hear the parents yell to knock my kid down!
It is just not natural to want to fight like that(I grew up with sisters)
Someone help me come to terms with wrestling, because I just don't like it!
Sorry!