It seems our kids this week just could not quit barking last night. We tried to suffer through the night, but by 3:34 am, we'd had enough. We've got to get our zzzzzzz's in, you know. Plus, this house is in the woods, so when the dogs are ferociously growling in the wee hours of the night, visions of masked knife-wielders start to float in our imagination. It was time to head back to the APT. Stat.
On another note, shout-out to Caleb "All-Star" Butts on his sweet moves in the Church-League Softball Game last night. He represents FBC-Starkville well. He is number 2, so I have fun screaming out, "Way to go Deuce!!!!" as loudly as possible. So far, he hasn't brought out the eye black yet, which usually is a signal that he's taking intramural softball too seriously, but don't worry, I'll nix it if it surfaces.
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You should have called! I was slaving away at the j-o-b...ok, maybe I was reading a magazine at the nurses station...I think it is funny that Caleb is number two...Jake had that number one year and one year only...Blake insisted on yelling, Go Doo-Doo!
love~
i was sleeping peacefully.
First of all, I cannot believe I am actually responding to your blog.
But why did we not know that Caleb was on the church league ball team? Does he not want his parents-in-law to come out to support him and watch him play?
Mom
Go flying WASPS!
I'm going out on a limb to say "daddy" is none other than Gary Boy LaFleur. "I christen thee...the Flying Wasp!" And Donna, I didn't want to ask you guys to come watch because Tricia would say that I was being too cocky. Our next game is Tuesday night at 6:30.
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