LOL Heather. You kill me.
I have decided that the kids on our U8 team are a little like the bad news bears. They were wired for sound at practice tonight and trying to get them to pay attention was difficult at best. Some of them are too busy bopping each other on the head with their soccer balls while waiting in line to do the drill while others are kicking other’s balls away. OMG, seriously, we need a ritalin lick for some of them.
After soccer we boogied on down to M-town for the reunion meeting. I am not sure how much we got accomplished because we mostly goofed off and carried on like we were still in high school. I can’t wait for the reunion! It’s gonna rock!
Heather is dyslexic and called Noogy Goony instead and that set us into fits of laughter, my ribs hurt. OMG, too funny. I think our children think we are insane…no, I KNOW they think we are insane. Yeah, well, if the shoe fits…
Tomorrow the bossman and I have to travel to NJ for a client meeting and I am not looking forward to the 2 plus hour drive there and 2 plus hour drive back. All because this client wants to meet me in person. This better translate to a financial reward for me LOL!
I am looking forward to the weekend, right Heather? *wink*
Now, it’s bed time…
OMG… ritalin licks…..LMFAO….
As far as our kids thinking we are insane….OH YEAH!!! My son is STILL talking about it!!! He even commented tonight when I picked him up about it not looking like we do anything but talk and laugh at those meetings. WHATEVA!!!! LOL
You know that the ritalin lick is a good idea
Yes, we do talk and laugh and occasionally get work done too