Nate went to his first soccer practice this evening. Unfortunately, I didn't get to go. My fault, I totally forgot and said I could work this evening. He's been pretty excited about it, and Patty said it was all he could talk about this evening. So what does he say when they get there?
'Mum, I don't know about this soccer thing.'
Of course, by the time it was over and people were leaving, he wanted to keep on playing.
4 comments:
wow your blogspot hates me
anyways:
"of course"...
:)
What do you mean my blogspot hates you?! What did it do?
Actually it seems to be hating me this morning too, silly blogger.
whenever i got to leave a comment, it always has to erase what i've typed after a healthy pause...so i can begin again
that and i can never enter the freakin test words properly...i think on livejournal they say the test word is to prove you are human and after bsg now i always wonder when i'm summarily rejected over and over again...
naturally it is not erasing any of my comments today...
and the test words are all really big font and very legible
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