christmas eve tRADition

Dad and I took a few minutes and made the computer like the blog so it now gives me no greif when I try to upload pictures, so here are the ones from our Nth Annual Christmas-Eve football.

Anthropologists have yet to discover the exact meaning of this odd behavior.




"No... this is how Homestare Runner walks!"


Here you can see how Brigham really feels about being held by Wesleyo-tesslyo.

Nothing new here.




Doot doot doo




If anyone ever tries to tell you that Bryce's punts go straight up in the air, you tell them it's not true. They go forward (although only about two feet).



I really like this picture.










Failed!


"What?!"


"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"


"I don't have to listen to this..."


[Brandon's eyes indicate he becomes aware he's being photographed, Wesley is quite amused]


"How dare you take pictures of us arguing?"


All better now.


Cat like reflexes-foiled punch.


I don't get it. I'm certain he is white, but he is jumping like a black man!!!


One word: Ninja.
Another two words: for reals.
One more word: deadly.
Advice: don't get on his bad side.

Is someone at the door [Lauren]?

[I'm not sure how to spell the sound that describes this photo. Leave your guesses in the comments]

Do you see what I see? NO, bRAD didn't include it in the photograph.