You win some. You lose some.

At C's basketball game. Undefeated season will be over. In 4th quarter and it is 33-13 for the opponent.

Final ended up being 39-15. The other team was very good. It threw our team for a loop.

The mommy part of me just wishes I could make it all better. But I know that it is good for C to learn disappointment and frustration and grow from these experiences.

I guess that is what Heavenly Father thinks for us too. He probably hates it when we ache, but he lets us, so that we can learn and grow and develop.

I love that I can go support him. Supporting all these kids isn't easy, but it means a lot to me and a lot to them. C's smile when he sees me in the stand is priceless and makes every sacrifice to get there so worth it.

In other news, I have not been feeling well. I am more exhausted than I have ever been in my life. Baby boy's heart rate was high this week. It seemed to calm down after a while, so they let me go home (from my doctor's office), with just the warning to be cautious. I think he is fine, but it does make me a little nervous.