What A Game

OMG!!! Oh my gosh…did everyone see the Broncos game?  What a finish…..the game went into Over Time and with the new rules each team has to have at least one possession…unless they score on the first play.  The pass was perfect, the catch was made in mid-stride, one stiff left arm held out to the two pursuing defenders and a beautiful run into the End Zone……the crowd cheers from home and from the stands…. and we win.  Hurray!!  If you missed the game I am sure the highlight films will play all day

The youngest had a play date at a friends for a couple of hours while the eldest ent shopping with Aunti B. and then stayed with her until I went to pick up his brother.  I finished the living room….back to pre Christmas.  I now only have the paw prints and dog hair to clean up…yea!

I volunteer in the 4th grade class today…it’s the mini book club.  The kids are very sweet and it is a joy to get the perspective of a fourth grader on a book that relates to the depression.

I just spoke with the Mister.  He is overjoyed by the Bronco win.  He is staying on the coast and tells me it is so clear and beautiful that he can see the Island of Sardinia.  I must admit…I am a bit envious…I love the coast.  He has meetings all day and will touch base later this afternoon.

The youngest has D.I. today…back at second grade brainstorming….good times.  I am the driver for three of the five kiddos.  It’s a fun job…the conversations of 7 year olds are priceless.  For instance, on the way to our youngest’s play date yesterday he said life must really be tough for Scott. I asked why he would say that and he replied that Scot has TWOoo sisters and is surrounded by girl stuff and pink stuff and that must be very, very hard to live with.  He then said….”No offence Mom…you know because you were a girl.” I had to giggle, he does say the cutest things.

Anyway, time for breakfast…have a lovely day and God Bless.

LLF

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