I am not a football fan, never before, not now and I am very confident, ever. But living in a house full of boys and their dad, its really hard to run away from it.
Saturday and Sunday mornings are football training days for the kids, their dad will have a match or sometime on both days. Things will get harder during football season, English Premier League, La Liga, European Cup, World Cup whatever whatever lah, total nightmare ok.
Despite how I feel about football, I will try my best to be there for my kids' practice and their dad's matches. Why, if you're wondering.... I only did it in the name of LOVE. Yes, only love can drag me to football field, no other than that. That is the power of love, my friend.
Eldest's football team
with relatives watching football match
In the hospital, playing 'football-on-the-table'
They are Liverpool diehard fan, so it makes me a Liverpool fan by marriage
The boys at Liverpool match
Views from mom's seat, at son's football practice
This should be a notice from my husband to our neighbours during football season :
But then, since they can tolerate with my shopping spree madness, then we should compromise isn't..I shall not complaint no more
- Che Lynn
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