Quinton played tackle football for the first time. He was so excited and it was all he talked about. He loved practice way more than the games. He was so nervous and would just run away from the action. He was the number 1 water boy and cheerleader. He absolutely loved being part of a team. He didn't play much but he certainly loved cheering his team on. Finally the last game and the last two plays he stood his ground and tried to push back. He ended up on the very bottom of the dog pile and his coach had to go peel him off the field. He finally pulled it off! And now surprisingly he wants me to sign him up for tackle football this next year.
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