You know those times that you randomly think of something special, or maybe see something, that just makes your soul smile from deep down in your bones? I had one of those moments when I came across this on my phone.
Drake loves Duke basketball (for reasons that I can't explain because I can't say anything nice about the root of this fandom) and I'm obviously a John Calipari and Kentucky basketball fan. As you can imagine, Drake and I have a sense of rivalry. Admittedly, I have taught him the art of trash talk...friendly in nature, of course.
So here I am, browsing my phone and noticed that he has changed the name of this folder from "Games" to "Duke is the beast". I asked him if he changed the name and I could tell from his voice that he was probably blushing and smiling as he realized that I knew what he did. In the most innocent voice he said, "but mom, I didn't know how to spell best." My heart melted, and for that tiny split second, I loved his love for Duke. Then that all disappeared and I started talking some trash.
Right now at the ripe age of 6, he dreams of playing basketball for Duke. And while I have told him that I would be sitting behind the bench for every single Duke game and cheering for him, I REALLY hope that his basketball skills turn out to be so extraordinary that he plays for an even better team...like Kentucky.
I look better in Kentucky blue anyway, right?



