weekend end

waiting for their game

Last night we had a soccer game.  They creamed the other team.  So much so that at half time the ref told them not to score any more goals and they played keep away the whole second half with not a point made.  It was hard to watch honestly. I would rather have had them keep playing and run the score up than humiliate the other team that way.

Hannah went to Alyssa's birthday party.  She got her a tardis jewelry box and mustache socks and anti zombie gum.  She was a good gift giver.

cookie delivery

Today we had family cleaning hour, a favorite activity of all. In the afternoon Ethan had soccer try outs.  He decided to go back after our torturous foray into the world of baseball.  He got picked for a team mid season, which he was happy about it.  While he and dad were at the park for the try outs Grace and I went to do some cookie deliveries.  We got about 10 houses done, a few more days and everyone should have their tasty cookie treats. Poor Hannah is sick.  She stayed home and slept.

When we were done we went to Red Robin.  I love their burgers.   Then to Target to stock up on cold/flu meds, which we have been going thru in the usual winter speed.

After Bub and I walked the dogs we went to McD, Han wanted some french fries and the boy wanted a milk shake.  On the way there we had a cheery conversation.  He started with where do you think you'll die?  We moved on to when and how.  Then we chatted about what we would do if we found out that a huge meteor was heading toward earth, would hit in 18 hours and we would all be dead.  I think he's thought about this before because he had an elaborate plan in mind.  First he would go to Shell and stick his head under the icee machine and see how much of the sugary, freezy, goodness he can fit in his mouth.  Next he would drive my car…into a street sign, because apparently he's always wondered if it would bend the pole or crack it in half.  Lastly he would go to Wal-mart, where you could just take whatever you wanted and use it since the world was ending, and he would assemble an egg launcher and shoot eggs at the birds that always live in the ceiling beams.

When we came home we found dad and Grace playing Battleship, her new favorite game.

crazy boy