Grammy P. is here in town, yes. But let us first briefly touch on one thing occupying our home...
Newly developed problem: The boys have both decided they want their hair a certain way. Ayyyyy... oh how I miss the days when they could care less. Ty wants this swooping-to-the-side-skater-do, he picked up from his cousin. And Bo -just wants this weird, old-man, comb-forward thingy. I think the pictures of Bo scream for themselves.
Jim's Mom (AKA: Grammy P.) is in town this week. Saturday we played some front-yard football while we waited for Ty's Border Wars game to start.
Grammy P.
This was my contribution to the rough-h0using.
Oh wait - look, I actually participated! I'm really pretty good, it's just that no one ever wants to play with me!
Bo would throw it back & forth with me - and then 3 minutes later he'd say, 'Ummm, Dad? We should just play pass me & you.'
That would be code for, 'Ummm, Dad? Can we play withOUT Em for a while?' Ha! Punk.
Ty's Border Wars Game @ The new Real Soccer Stadium.
2 comments:
Aw, looks so fun! Little stinkers, I bet you're way fun to play catch with ;) The game at the stadium looks super fun too.
Ellie will play football with you. She wouldn't know the difference.
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