Chris had a game tonight. We played El Toro and got whupped good. 10-1. She was in goal the first half and they gave the freshman goalie some playing time. Chris was frustrated. She wanted to go back in and try to save the game. Didn't happen.
Papa Duff teaching the finer points of lacrosse.
Running around and loving every minute of it.
As it got dark, he noticed the big bright stadium lights and the moon. We talked about the moon. We waved good-night, moon!
With Auntie Christine.
He was the hit of the team. She is the youngest of a family where most of the girls are the oldest, so having a nephew was a big deal.
What a big day. Breakfast at A's, Zoomar's Petting Zoo, Walk with Aunt Nie, and a Lacrosse game.
Even I am tired.
