Erick told me tonight "I think I could box," after seeing some of the scrappy lightweight fighters. To which I replied, "Honey, you don't have time to learn how to fight. You have a family."
Very eclectic crowd at the boxing match. That's all I'm going to say about that. I laughed and told Erick I don't think anyone from church was there, and that I was so glad my dear friend Summer (a.k.a. minister's wife) didn't take me up on the free ticket offer. The highlight of the evening was when I almost stabbed the color guard soldier in the eye with my bow. With 1, 000 pairs of eyes on him, he had to tell me to 'move forward' in a quiet militaristic voice.
Our friend's son won the championship and knocked out his opponent in a minute something. They were super fast. Nothing that I'm sure my husband couldn't do though.
The star-spangled two piece worked out nicely Dr. and Mrs. you know who you are. Thanks for the wardrobe advice. ;)
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I have come to the conclusion that all men secretly think they are superheros....seriously, I am not kidding.
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Pictures?!?
Erick and DJ are NEVER allowed to be alone! Last night DJ was watching a fight and he said "I think I could fight!" Oh boy......
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