chest bumps & hockey beatings

We played another sweat-filled Sunday night Hockey Battle Extravaganza tonight – it was you and Camden vs. me and Tim.

I got over-heated (literally) as I usually do, and took off my jersey, playing in my white t-shirt.  You guys followed suit, but not having any t-shirts, you both went “skins.”

Tim and I were soundly defeated after a double overtime game… and the two of you bumped chests as you boasted, bragged and trash-talked.

Super Bowl Sunday

We went to your house for Super Bowl Sunday and had fun. There was all kinds of yummy food from cheeseburger dip to dijon chicken wings. You were really into the game... we hung out together on the sofa and you asked a lot of questions. It was so much fun having a conversation with you about sports.. you're growing up so fast but it's cool... The stinkin' Giants beat us again!

 

don’t embarass me

BLOG BLOG BLOG

The other day I discussed the various blogs I’m writing.  I explained what they are, what I’m doing and showed you a few posts.

You checked it out, then looked at me and said:

Don’t put anything on there that will embarass me.”

Ben that is so hurtful… I would never, ever do that!  I’m sitting here crying alligator tears as I write this. Sometimes you can be so cruel.

Just to prove I am a good listener and heard what you said loud and clear, I will share these photos: