Fast week in this household. The little guy continued his quest in soccer. And was doing great, until he saw his friend. That's when it went a little sour....the little boy played on another team. And someone was not happy about it. As in, bawling in the middle of a scrimmage. Oh boy! We had a long talk on the way home. Let's just hope he plays well tonight with his first game...and yes, it will be 30 degrees at game time, which makes for a long, cold hour for the parents.
Speaking of cold....last week, I signed up the little guy for an Easter egg hunt. While doing, I had visions of cute spring clothes, the warm sun upon our heads, and birds chirping. I guess, one out of three ain't bad...because there will be no spring clothes and no sun!
Thank you to Uncle Dale and Aunt Margie for the hubby's birthday gift. But more importantly, someone screamed with joy when he saw the Corvette....and I don't mean a little joy. His words, some day I'm going to drive an ice Corvette...in his mind, cars should be made of ice so that they can drive on ice. I like the thinking...and wonder if it's patented!
And finally, this Sunday we had dinner with the grandparents. And the rebel rousing continued. What are we to do with these two in public!
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