I'm not a huge sports fan. Heck, I'm not even a big sports fan. I don't follow any teams or players of any sport. I used to play volleyball, basketball, and track, but when it comes down to sitting in front of a screen or in a stadium, I can usually think of other things I'd rather be doing.
Yet, somehow, this weekend, I ended up at the FC Dallas soccer stadium and a Texas Legends game.....not to mention Ian's soccer game.
How did this happen?, you may ask. Well, my hubby was working. My husband is a sports fan. He recently purchased a set of tickets to watch FC Dallas, so we were invited to a Friends and Family night at the stadium. They had a couple of activities for the kids, we ate hot dogs and pizza and then got to watch the team practice. (Actually, it was pretty cool, but I'm not admitting to be a fan, yet).
Then Saturday night, it was our turn to have the season tickets we split with some friends of ours. The kids love the games, but they mostly just like hanging out in the kids' area. This is all good for them, but I spend at least half the game playing searching for them in the crowd making sure they're ok.
It's like Where's Waldo? except it's Where's Payton and Ian?
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