I've had a couple of pretty funny days.
There was a dodgeball tournament at Morse, and believe it or not, I was on a team. With Brianna, Max 1, and 2, Brian, Jeff, Ethan and another guy who's name I don't know. Together we were The Facial Fiends.
We were each a person with facial hair, we had shirts made with our logo on the front, and the name of the person we were on the back - Santa, Jesus, Karl Marx, other people who shouldn't be mentioned, and on Jeff's shirt it said "Couldn't grow a beard".
We lost our first game, won the rest the first day (Wednesday), we got to the semi-finals on Thursday, but was beaten by Blue Varsity, a bunch of pumped guys who threw so hard you'd jump for your life, not to stay in the game, but so you didn't have to deal with giant, ugly bruises the next day. At 30 seconds left at that game, I was the only one left on our team, dancing around, and I had totally given up on trying to catch any balls. But it was a lot of fun!
When I came home Wednesday -it was 82 degrees out- and the boys and Mari were of cause out enjoying the weather. I went out to, and Alden and I "played" softball. It was a lot of fun!
Thursday night Mari and I took a guitar class. It was a lot more beginners that what we had thought, we both could play everything the teacher thought us already, and do it more advanced, so that was kind of a bummer, but we saved the night by getting Ice Cream after wards.
I was getting ready for school this morning, wearing a pair of shorts and a hoodie, and Gavin says to me "You're naked!"
I couldn't help but laughing at the interesting input from my two year old baby.
I was getting ready for school this morning, wearing a pair of shorts and a hoodie, and Gavin says to me "You're naked!"
I couldn't help but laughing at the interesting input from my two year old baby.
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