One nervous coach.
One breathtaking overtime win 27-20.
One perfect season.
One mama, so happy for her boy that her hands shook and her eyes kept filling with tears (and Paddy had to take the pictures). This child has found his gift. He is a coach.
I'm Elizabeth. I'm a happy wife and the mother of nine children. I grab grace with both hands and write to encourage myself and others to seize and nurture the joy of every day. I blog here with my daughter, Mary Beth, a wholehearted young lady on the brink of adulthood.
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