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Things to do before I die.

  • Take my kids to their first concert. - ACCOMPLISHED 6/18/2008 (Jack Johnson)
  • Catch a big ass fish. I don't care what kind it is. I just want it to be big and for fishermen everywhere to kneel before me and bow down to my superior fishing skills. Chris, will you still put the worm on for me? That's icky. *shudder*
  • Run a marathon. OK, not really... I'm totally joking. I have no desire to run for that far. Cars were invented for a reason people.
  • Get a photo of a Scarlet Tanager. I missed it the last time I saw one.
  • See my kids graduate from college. If they want to go beyond that, that's cool with me too.
  • Be at the winning game when the Tigers win the World Series.
  • See Madonna in concert. Yes, I'm totally serious. I *heart* her.
  • Do something that makes a difference.
  • See The Dave Matthews Band live. I keep missing them.
  • Write a novel. Or maybe a memoir...
  • Go on safari in Africa.
  • Take photography courses.
  • Drink wine in Tuscany while eating cheese and salami(s) at sunset.

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May 15, 2008

I didn't get creamed by another car on my way to T-ball practice tonight.

I consider that progress. 

I'm thinking that maybe, just perhaps, Griffin thinks the outfield is a wee bit boring...  What do you think? 

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Heh.

Well, I suppose it does get pretty boring out there seeing as how the kids can't even hit the ball that far.  I get that.  Standing around waiting for people can be a total drag.  Especially if you are impatient.  Like me.  It must be genetic.

Ava and I hung out on the bleachers most of the time while Griffin was practicing.  She ate some crackers and picked me some beautiful flowers that were growing underneath the bleachers.  Awwwwwwww for cute.

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Griffin definitely prefers hitting the ball to standing around.  I like hitting stuff too...  I especially enjoy his facial expressions. Heh. 

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Oh hey... and check out the hot coach helper dude eye candy.  *whistle*

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Yeah...  I love that guy.  He rocks.  Seriously, there in nothing sexier than a man who gets out there and helps to coach a bunch of 5-7 year olds how to play t-ball.  Except for maybe a man who scrubs toilets...   

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Emma does cartwheels during soccer practice.
She's very serious about her game.

Great pics! What kind of camera do you have? The pictures are awesome! And what's up with you and this thing about men scrubbing toilets? What's up with that? What if he does laundry and cooks and does the bills and takes care of the kids and makes the bed and takes out the trash and all that other stuff? Why just toilet cleaning?

It's just weird. That's all I'm sayin'...

Seriuosly what camera do you have? I have NEVER had pictures turn out that well.

That is such a boy thing. I could have taken those exact pictures at Wednesday nights game (in the pouring rain I might add-ugh I am still cold)Max was doing the same thing but only in the mud. He loves to hit the ball, fielding not so much but he did get an out while playing short! Great photos as usual.

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