We are a wrestling family. I guess that is inevitable with a bunch of boys. We LOVE wrestling. There is nothing better than spending the whole day at a gym full of stinky boys and whiny kids watching your kid get his face smeared into the mat. Ok, maybe there are a few more interesting things, but this comes in at a pretty close 2nd!
When Caden was 4, he was all set to wrestle a boy up in Virginia. We told him to put on his game face, so he went out there and growled at the boy as he shook his hand. The boy ran away crying and forfeited to Caden! Caden is a tough competitor. He is a scrawny, scrappy little wrestler. Usually both Joe and I are yelling, I mean encouraging, from the sidelines. We get very into it. I am sure that we are embarrassing parents, but they can never say that we don't support them in all that they do!
