I dare you... This is Grant and his buddy we ran into, not on the same team but as they played around during games Tres told me to look at their numbers.... I sent it into the paper and the news. What can I say, I love photography!
But these picts did come close in tribute cuteness too...
This needs to be framed on the wall...
up 6 am just so we can make it to the 8am game for Grant...This was when the burning began...
Grant had fun, he was very polite...you tell them all week to share then on Saturday "Steal their ball, take it away, jump in front of them!"...He was having a great time though!A far cry from his sister...
#8...
It's now :10am....
Let's see here, One ball chest bump, an Ump take down, a million assists, elbows flying, AGGRESSIVE Abby finally takes a break, Daddy pours water into her mouth... gets back up, kicks the ball off of a team mates shin guard to score a goal! The Rusty Roadrunners win!
Don't tell me this ain't cute...but where does Zack's upper lip go anyways? This picture can't even capture how bright Z's shirt is. His color is "Lemon" but looks more like highlighter to me...It's so neon it looks green in real life...It's now NOON:
Fly Zack, Fly... he's #11
Z did great as right wing man...never thought I'd see this day. He has just come into his own this year! His grades are superior, his athletics better than ever and then he dropped the bomb on me: "Mom I want to run for Student Body President"...So I'll let you know how that turns out....
Number 12 in Green is our family friend Christina's son Caden! It was fun seeing him!In the end our Lightning bolts WIN!
Then we head over to Uncle Jake and Aunt Holly's house for 2 b-day parties! It's 4pm...
Snow cones, trampoline, water balloons, water slide, subs and pizza...childhood wonderland!
Happy B-day to you, Mckenzie!
And to you too, Brady!
At 7pm the burning ended...or so I thought...I'd like to tell you that was it for pain, but sadly, I've lost 20 lbs and the only way to keep doing that is to drag your rear onto a treadmill every night...then after 2 miles I wanted to go backwards on a low setting...and was doing good...then I was trying to turn around and my poor totally sun burnt body fell, the track then took me for a ride "Wee!" and stuffed me halfway under the futon... yeah, not pretty...
Owie!
Abby saw the whole thing! Just picturing her face and my wadded up person between a wall, a track, and a bed...I start laughing, which is definitely insult to injury! Someone shoot me!!
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If we can't laugh we cry.. I like laughing better
What a fun filled day! I hope you win!
We were over at the ward house for a Primary Sacrament Program pratice
at 9 and then to Melisa's little guys soccor practice/game at 11:00.
It was sooo fun to watch the little 4 year olds playing... (the only rule the coach has is that you can't call out their names during the game! He said that they tend to stop playing and look at who ever was calling their name... kind of messes things up!)
Your kids look soo cute! And I'm loving the picture of the 9/11.
I am tired just from reading about this day. Sounds like a whole week worth of activity in one day. Are you ok from the treadmill incident? They can do a lot of damage to people!
Oh, by the way, the 9/11 thing is amazingly cute/touching.
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