We Are Minnesotan

Hear us roar.

It's in the mid 50's and E really wanted to play football.  Two neighbor boys agreed.  They picked teams.  Brothers vs. Neighbors.  I really love it when people underestimate Ev.  He's in 2nd grade, but he plays with the big boys.

Ev slid in the mud during a "pick six." Annoyed, his shirt came flying off. No time to get a new one. The weather could change at any second.