In his free time, my son also plays basketball. A couple of weekends ago we were at one of his games. I was sitting right behind the basket, so that I could get a picture of Connor making a shot. My husband, and the rest of the kids were some distance away, on the sidelines. At one point during the game Collin decided he was going to get a drink from the water fountain. The water fountain was located with the restrooms down a very short hall right next to where my husband was sitting with the kids. I see the two of them talking and then Collin wander off alone down the hallway toward the water fountain. At this point my husband forgets all about Collin and begins watching the game. I am trying to watch the game and watch for Collin to return. I notice it is taking a bit longer than I am comfortable with. Just as I am about to get up and go off in search Collin saunters back in. He very casually walks back into the gym, and climbs up into his seat beside my husband. Completely naked. No pants, no shoes, no socks, NOTHING. And begins to watch the game. At this point I am gesturing frantically to my husband. He finally turns and notices his naked child next to him and, in the nature of fathers everywhere, loses his mind.
Can you believe I was sitting right there with my camera, and didn't get a picture? What was I thinking? (It's hard to see, but in the photo above, he is in white, #42- he has just thrown the ball toward the net- toward, but not in! :)