Last weekend while at a wrestling tournament for Landon's little brother I said to Land, "It's weird that I know so much about this sport. And it's even weirder that I really like it!"

I guess growing up as a "tournament rat" (the kids who run all over the place, with the other tournament kids) with a big brother who was a good wrestler, combined with attending Wasatch High School could be a scary combination for a young lady like myself.
Every year in my house from November to February was built around wrestling. My dad especially talked wrestling all the time. who's good, who's ranked, who's injured, etc. I must admit, I enjoyed it!

This picture is of Landon in high school. (He's the one standing--or I probably wouldn't use this picture)... :) It's kind of ironic that I married myself a wrestler without meaning too.
Here's to wishing you and yours a happy wrestling season :)












