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Crazy Busy Life

Monday

Field Trip/ A. and Brent go and explore the Great Salt Lake. Bug spray packed.

Baseball Meeting/ H. playing his first year of machine pitch. He is going to have to hit a ball that is coming at him. Mom also realizes that the days of t-ball are behind her. Digging through the mitts to see which one H. will use and trying not to cry as she realizes that the tiny mitts have to find new homes.

Tuesday

Surgery/ Brent has surgery on his arm removing a benign tumor. The result is 17 stitches.

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Owwww!

Wednesday

Girl’s softball meeting/ still shocked that Al has agreed to play and that she is very excited. Hey, is it possible that there is an athlete hidden inside her.

Thursday

Track Meet/ S. participates in her first track meet. Places third in the shot put. Distance she threw 23.04 distance that second place threw 23.05. Seriously!

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Elementary Education Orientation/ Still taking deep breaths and not freaking out about all the requirements.

Friday

Swim Meet/ A. swims and S. times. Practically killing her not being in the water. More on that Tuesday. A. drops a bunch of time. WOO HOO!

Saturday

Soccer

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And

Al’s Birthday

Happy Birthday Baby Girl!

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You may be ten but you will always be my Baby!

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Saturday Night.

Tired Mom and next week is looking a lot like this week. I love this crazy, busy, life.

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Comments

Me, Myself and I said…
PS - Happy birthday and happy sport-ings.
Me, Myself and I said…
Oyvey, shrink that picture of the stiches. Uggggg barf.

PS - I want your camera.
Sharla said…
Thanks for confirming to me that 2 kids and all of their coming/goings is PLENTY!! :) ALSO.. HOLY CRAP THAT IS A HUGE NEWFY!!!

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