The magical state of Minnesota, also known as the "Land of 10,000 Lakes," is a land of enchantment and delight. It's home to a bunch of wild and wacky creatures, from the majestic moose to the playful prairie dog, but there's one group of kiddos that outshine them all - the football-smitten youngsters. Meet our dear friend Fumblefoot Fred. Now, Fred is no ordinary lad. He's a Minnesota native with a football for a head, and if that's not funny enough, whenever Fred gets thrilled, he fumbles his noggin' like a quarterback in overtime. Our pal Fred, with his gridiron cranium, is just the right mascot for little football enthusiasts all over the state. From the frosty Northwoods to the bustling Twin Cities, these junior-football-lovers in Minnesota are as hearty as they come. They kick-off every morning by reciting the Vikings chant and, for breakfast, they munch on football-shaped pancakes. Nothing, not even ten feet of snow can stop them from practicing their touchdown dance moves or tossing a pigskin around their backyards. Their dedication is as tall as the Paul Bunyan statue in Bemidji. Fumblefoot Fred and his gang of football aficionados aren't the biggest or the strongest, but their enthusiasm can outshine the brightest Northern Lights. They may slip on the ice, make a goof of their goal kicks, or even sometimes forget which direction to run, but their spirits never deflate. On the contrary, every fumble or fall only pumps them up more! So, next time you see a football soaring high over Minnesota's snowy fields, know it might just be Fumblefoot Fred and his crew, practicing their spirals and living their football dreams, one hilarious fumble at a time.