AND SHE CHEERED

Last night we had our 3rd basketball and things went a little better. That is we only got beat by 19. Mackenzie and a few other girls from the church are our cheerleaders. They literally bring pom poms to the game, paint there face, and do organized cheers. I looked over at her when it became apparent that the game was out of reach and she was still cheering. I hit a three pointer and she jumped up and down and I heard her say that's my daddy. She did not care a bit that we had no chance of winning at that point she was just excited to be cheering on the team. When we got in the car she said, "Daddy, the team did really good tonight."
I love having people like that in my corner. They are encouragers and not just when things are going good but at all times. Even when you are getting spanked in basketball.