K-Bug's team won again. It was a much tighter game than it should have been. We gave up two unearned runs to tied the game, then won under the international tie breaker (start the inning with a runner on second). Our next game is tomorrow morning at 8am. We have to be at the field at 6:45am and the field is 40 minutes away. I'm gronked already.
Heh, as I typed this, her coach called to check on curfew. She was to be home and in bed by 10pm. She is, so all is cool.
Yay for the winning, boo for the gronk.
Awww, Jeez, the A's game is in the 16th inning.
Emmett's got tournament team practice tomorrow morning. Not until 10am though.
I'll be dropping JZ off to have breakfast with her Dad, then doing the practice, then we'll go see a movie (probably Nacho Libre, since JZ will want to see Cars), then pick her up after church.
Monday is beginning of daycamp.
Hec - I keep saying I crash when the A's game ends - and I'm still up, darn it. Come on......17th inning, here we go.
I forgot how being alone makes me feel so...lonely.
I need kisses.
I woke up with heartburn. This hasn't happened since I was pregnant.
Has Jilli seen this ebay store? I'm in love with the teeny, dismembered, gruesome murder for some weird reason. That and the miniature human hearts on ice.
Oooh, she has wee bats, too
Poor heartburny Cashmere!
I've been up for a while. Didn't plan on getting up this early. Guess that's what happens when you take two naps in a day.