I was staring at my fabric wall waiting for inspiration. Truthfully, I was trying to talk myself into starting a batch of wine totes but I wasn't "feeling it" so I was resisting. That sounds silly but really it's a regular occurrence. Thankfully, I was distracted by some murmuring and what sounded like distant cheering outside my studio window. Naturally I investigated the noises.
This is my normal view of the backyard from the studio. (Look at all those crazy trees! And we've cleaned up a ton already. So much to be done...but that's another story.)
Then I saw him. The T-Man (his self appointed nickname). He was hard at work...even put on his cleats. I grabbed my camera and snuck some pics as he was running to score the touchdowns.
Recovering the ball.
Making the play.
Punting.
Catching.
Purposely fumbling in order to make the game saving recovery.
Commentating every down, every move. Always the hero...always the best.
I came clean and explained my impromptu surprise photo shoot.
His reply..."Did you get my good side Mom?"
You know it, T-Man!!
