22
22 years ago, today, my wife and I went on our first date. Neither one of us knew what to think of the other, but I suppose it was enough to go on a second one. Happy 18th, El. I love you more than ever.
Month: April 2005
game on
Our soccer game was on Saturday morning. You know it is spring when you get sunburned at 10 AM. Anyway, I had six guys show up (one was camping this weekend) and we play four at a time. First quarter I had my son sit out, since he missed both practices this week (school trouble). […]
dinnertime
…cooking brats on the grill while watching Clifford. Man, can’t you almost taste summer?