Punt, Pass and Whoops

Milk spilled on carpet. Spilled milk.

Thankfully, there was no crying over THIS spilled milk!

Mom has told us a million times “No playing football in the house,”—which is fine. But she never said anything about PAPER football… until last night. Dad and I were watching the game, and I got inspired. We were sitting on the couch, holding our arms up as goalposts and flicking the paper football back and forth. Everything was cool, until my Dad decided to take this epic shot… off the wall AND through the goalposts (my arms). I couldn’t BELIEVE it when he made the shot, and MOM couldn’t believe it when she heard me shouting, followed by a clanking noise… the sound of my elbow hitting my milk glass, and the milk glass hitting the floor.


Surprisingly she didn’t get too upset—cause even I can’t stain Downs. Not with milk or anything. But she made Dad and me clean up the mess, AND she outlawed paper football in the house, too. I’m gonna try to talk her out of that one later…

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