Yesterday was a great day. We started the day off with a really laid back morning. Laid back that is except what we couldn't find Brian's soccer shirt, and it was picture day. After looking all over the house, and I do mean ALL over the house, under the couches, under the futon, in Leslie's closet, under my bed, in the washer and dryer, through all the dirty clothes, under the buffet, we finally found it in Rick's truck, and with enough time to run it through the washer to boot! After that, we did chill out, have a nice breakfast and then head off to Brian's soccer game (Go Adders!!!). His team did great by the way, and there are a really nice group of parents this year on our time. It was our week to bring the snack, so after the game, we passed those out, and then moved on to picture day. I took some pictures as the photographer got everybody together for the group photo.
This is the closest one I got to the "Offical Team" photo.
The one below, is the one with the kids screwing around, I couldn't believe they were making hand signs and messing around.
After Soccer, Brian and I went over to my friend's house and bought her little girls toy quad for Leslie. Then we went to Hardee's for lunch, and went home. I had told Brian if he ate all of his lunch, I'd take him to DQ for an ice cream cone. By the time I got him out of Hardee's he was full on into "melt down" mode, from being tired and having too much sugar, so I nixed DQ, and told him we were going home so that he could take a nap. This of course caused him to scream and cry all the way home. It's a good thing he was in his car seat or he would have probably been all over the car. I told him that we would all go back down to town to get a cone when naps were over. Still, he screamed and cried all the way home which just further served to prove to me that he needed a nap. I told him I could tell he was tired by the way he was acting, and he yelled at me, "I'm not tireeeeeedd!!!". I remember yelling that same thing at my mom when I was a kid, and getting so angry when they would say that.
Funny thing was, when we got home, Brian went right down for a 2 hour nap with no problems at all. When the kids got up from the nap, we put them in the Tahoe and took them back down and got them a dipped cone from DQ....and came home. Then the fun started, we let Leslie have her "new" quad, and they went to town, riding them until they died from no batteries.
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