My head is thumping. Nicholas has been schooling me in the art of football. Oh my gosh, it’s just so much jabber jawing and it’s worse than when Nicholas explained Star Wars to me. We had a mock football field that we made and after so long I waved my player’s hands in the air and I said “I give up, please don’t knock me down anymore.” According to Nicholas, one day he is going to play pro as a quarterback. I did ask him why the position was called “quarterback.” His big blue eyes looked at me and he wanted to know why I would make things difficult. “Grammie, just play the game.” Grandpa has taken over.