This morning, football

In the rain and the mud and my lineman son putting the big hits on the opposing team. When I say big, I mean BIG. He's 5'10+ and about 215. Oh and he's 13. . .

Tonight, he's onstage dancing ballet, hiphop, tap, jazz, modern. Lifting girls and being graceful while powerful. Magnetic smile and stage presence.

He's an amazing kid. I was telling him how some other parents who had seen both today - the football and the dancing- we're commenting on how "different" it was to see. Boy doing both like that. My son, laughed and said, well, today during the game there was a kid who fell in front of me so I did a (insert name of some ballet leap here. I dunno all those terms!) to jump over him. It was pretty sweet.

Yup. Pretty sweet.