I have to admit, I am a sucker for this stuff.
A new head coach, one already familiar to Ole football families, is named. A team banquet is held. Most Valuable Players are praised. And I cannot stop thinking about the anticipated joys of next season.
Meeting with the other parents, again. Cheering for our boys, again. Singing Um Ya Ya with the incorrect accent (according to my Ole father-in-law, whom I trust and believe completely on this topic), again.
This past season, our first as Ole football parents, seems to have flown by. The next three, I fear, will speed away just as quickly. So, I want to hold these seasons in my arms, squeeze them, savor them. Drain every last drop and smell and taste out of them.
We were used to watching our boy, Seamus, play football. I was his first coach, from his second-grade year all the way until he started high school. Then, for four years, we were there like clockwork at those Friday night high school games, volunteering, raising money, cheering our lungs out.
Imagine our joy when we came to that first Ole game of the season in Decorah, Iowa, and sat with so many like-minded and soon-to-be-hoarse parents, all just as eager to shout their sons to victory, all as happy to stand and cheer. You veteran Ole parents spoiled us a bit with your collegiality and comeraderie. We were welcomed. But the other Ole footballers were just as impressive, shining like lights on the field with their ability... impressing afterwards with their manners and intellect.
I am going to take a pretty safe guess here: I bet most of you have had similar experiences.
It was easy to cheer for the Oles in 2012. It will be even easier this fall, with a good man and an excellent coach taking the reins from another good man and excellent coach. Craig Stern is different from his predecessor, I suspect, mainly in style... but not in substance. His dedication to our team, to this school, to our sons, is obvious and strong. It will be fun to see what Coach Stern accomplishes.
I am confident his players are in good hands. I am excited for the three seasons to come in our son's journey. And I am already circling dates on the calendar and sending texts to my wife, Heidi, about proposed road trips in 2013.
Yep, I am a sucker for this stuff. And I wouldn't have it any other way. Go Oles!