Soccer season has come to an end. Bring on the trophies and our oh so favorite...end of the year parties...sigh. In fact, we love the "here's your trophy, an ice cream sandwich, and a high five"...see you next season..those are our favorite. We aren't always so lucky. Hunter's was a quick goodbye...Logan's was a little more painful, pizza at Abby's. Throw down 40 bucks on pizza at a place we don't like very much, then hang out with people we barely know... Matt and I are such party poopers aren't we? We of course don't let the kids know our true feelings about this...we smile at them...and the people we hardly know we are eating with.
I also was put in charge of trophies for Hunter's team. Tired of dusting all those past years trophies so I went with these cool bags, kids seemed to dig them. Logan did get a very cool gumby soccer man though.
I am very proud of them both, they rock at sports what else can I say...(not a skill inherited by moi)...you ARE speaking with a proud mama.
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We are also so proud of our little guys and gals sports skills - great genes on this from their dad and their grandparents - of course singing comes straight through from their mom.
Love ya
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