RUGRATS WRESTLING MATCH~

There is my Rugrat warming up with Teammates.

Love it when they do this huddle.....such team spirit. They are really like a family. They spend so much time together, working hard.....great group of boys...

Taking their chairs and getting ready for the match...

My Rugrat pacing, he can never stand/sit still while his friends are on the mat.

All the Varsity wrestlers line up to meet who they will wrestle with...

And there in the back, in his cute little outfit and head gear, is my rugrat jumping rope and getting ready for his match coming up....

And there he goes........and by the way this is when I repeat over and over to my friends in the stand that I want to barf.......

Do NOT hurt my Rugrat please.......oh I still want to barf, and did I mention my heart is racing? Did I also mention I want to barf? Oh I can't watch.......GO BLUE!

Ok, he's on top and he just got two points, according to the refs fingers in the air. GO RUGRAT GO! yes, I still want to barf......

Get up, flip around, something.....OMIGOSH......I feel sick.....

Ok, Rugrat lifting him up in the air is good now just pin him please so my heart can stop pounding outside of my chest...

Omigosh, what are you doing to my Rugrats arm? Please don't break it.....seriously, I need to lay down.....I'm hiding behind this camera, it's a little easier to watch through a lens....

Ok, this might be good. Now do those crazy rolls you do and win this please....

And there he goes......I hope my future grandchildren aren't being injured in this move.

GET HIM!!!!!! Oh please let this be over already...... I'm sooooooooo NOT a good wrestling momma...... Where is Hunk? Oh Hunk please come home.....

When I see the ref start to go down and Rugrats on top I know it's getting close....HOPEFULLY......

YES!

Almost there.......

Closer....

And he pinned him........Oh thank you, thank you, thank you.......why do I still feel sick?

And he's getting up off that poor boy.....I'm sorry boy's momma.... I feel your pain, I honestly do......

See.....he's pulling those things down.... Lord please let me furture grandbabies be fine.... ;)

And I missed the photo of him holding his arm up in the air to symbolize that he won because I jumped up to my feet and yelled "woooooo hooooooo".....I'm so embarrassing......sorry rugrat...

And he goes back to his team and I try to catch my breath.

And both teams shake hands and thank them for coming...

I have decided that I'm not the best sports momma. I do okay with soccer and softball but wrestling just about does me in. My heart races faster that if I was trying to run a marathon......

SORRY FOR THAT VISUAL....

Ciao Bellas~