basketball, baseball and beer...

the three B's of manhood according to the life of my mister the past few weeks.

He's ramping up for the old HS basketball alumni tournament and in full-on guy mode lately. His only message to me today (just for an example) was something like this: "this saturday 5pm baseball game; next saturday basketball at 1pm; doubleheader at 5pm. i need to hook up some gear before then". um, yeah, my day is going really great. thanks for asking you little sweetie!

oh well. i'd much rather have a manly man than some sappy girlie man. he must be extra manly to reflect all the girlie crap i sling at him on a daily basis.

we went to the valley to visit the parent's this weekend. my sister and her two boys were there and my brother came for a night. those kids are so dang cute. crazy and very cute. the littlest guy (we'll call him miniman) just turned three and says the most hilarious things. he is totally obsessed with spiderman and any action hero for that matter. he pretends he can spray web from his hands with sound effects and all, jumps and runs rather than walk and is constantly catapulting himself off of everything in sight. it's great.

my sister and i took them to the pool and the older one (who currently goes by dash) wore his goggles the entire car ride. it's especially entertaining, because over half the time they are upside down, inside out, you name it. he just wears it like a champ.

this week is just plain nutty at work. sewing lessons start tomorrow night. oh yeah baby. i'm going to be big time. it all begins with a pillow. it's going to be the best damn pillow you've ever seen.