Shelby and I picked Evan up for some good ol' ice cream from Rite-Aid (or as some Old Farts would call it...Thriftys ice-cream).
Then home for some soccer playing. It was fun. I'm sure it was fun for him, watching me chase that damn soccer ball as it rolled down the hill and then stuck underneath a car 5 houses down. Mario Party on the Wii was next after I was wiped out. Evan's actually pretty good. Damn. He won me a few times when I was actually trying to win. How sad! I got beat by a 5 year old!! =P
Okay, exercising with Amy tonight after work. Next time I run after that damn soccer ball, I will not be out of breath. I'm out of shape, man.
6 comments:
wth?
i just noticed Evan's ice-cream cup says "Thrifty"...
where was i woman?! :[
In class! Duh!
ahh we must catch up sometime! it's been waaay too long.
We better! =) Call me and I promise I won't push "reject" when I see you on caller ID.
=P Just kidding. You know I love Pijun!
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