go bulls...

i think brian and i had different ideas in our heads when we heard
"it's a boy".

my thoughts first ran to "yea! a boy, the oldest child, the protecter, the leader".

and i'm not 100% but i am pretty sure brian's brain began to imagine fishing trips, camping, and sporting events.
and i would bet that an image of him sitting at football games cheering on his beloved bulls with his son holding up the bull hands was going through his mind before he even left the office that day.

and last night that dream of his became a new reality. a true monumental moment for a father and his only son in a house full of girls. i wouldn't hesitate to take a bet that my saturday nights in the future from the months of september- november will be truly girly evenings as my boys will be away loosing their voices screaming "go bulls" on the top of their lungs all night long....

well, at least until it gets dark outside and levi says it's time to go home and go to sleep.