My All American day
This morning I got up and went to Gavin's soccer game. We didn't take the mini-van we took my dads fancy new Cadilac that I was now in for the first time, he has had it since June. We got there and could not find the field because there was soccer everywhere, I put Gavins shin-guards on wrong because I don't play soccer and i assumed that they went outside of the socks. We finally found the field, Gavin played for about 15 seconds and then got freaked out and ran to my mom. After about twenty mintues of coaxing, in the break before the last qarter, or something like that, these little boys convinced him that soccer isn't so bad and he should play. So he did and had a good time and is now really into soccer. After soccer we spent hours looking for flourescent lights for the kitchen, a whicker furniture set for our "sunroom," and bricks to put around the flower beds. I wanted to kill myself. Oddly enough we didn't buy anything the entire day. We left at eleven and came home at four thirty. Also I forgot to mention that I am being forced into going to a block party with my family. Apparently there will be two twenty year olds there that I am supposed to talk to by default because we are in the same age group. They are watching the small children. I am simply "ecstatic" about the whole thing.
I am pretty excited that Natasha is coming to visit me really soon though, next week. I should probably like make sense of my bedroom. She may bring Kate which would be nice. My house is very "parents" if you hadn't noticed.
I am pretty excited that Natasha is coming to visit me really soon though, next week. I should probably like make sense of my bedroom. She may bring Kate which would be nice. My house is very "parents" if you hadn't noticed.