Friday Night Lights
I love this photo of my son and his girlfriend.
Partly, because I love them.
Also, I just think it shows a sweet slice of America.
Small town gathered at the stadium on a Friday night.
Under the bright lights with the smell of popcorn
and the crackle of the announcer's voice.
*My son's football days are over...torn ACL.
Not so sweet.
Yet he loves his team and is there at every practice and every game.
That is sweet.*