So, I turned 48 yesterday. My daughters, niece and nephew called me to sing Happy Birthday while I was at work. I arrive home that afternoon to hear Pete announce that there was NO WAY I was going to be able to get him to tell me where my cake was. Taylor was mad because the cake was the surprise. I thought it was hilarious, and it reminded me when she blew the surprise of Kevin's Christmas present when she was very young.
Bug and I had soccer practice, which started out pretty badly. Jeff admittedly was not in the mood to deal with the team, mainly because only 9 players came to practice. The girls kept saying they need to practice but a lot of them didn't seem to want to exert themselves. It will be interesting to see what happens in Florida if we cannot even get the girls to come together at a practice. Thursday's practice has been cancelled. Bug has softball games on Thursdays, so it worked out perfectly for us. I plan on working her keeper skills on days she doesn't have practice. I miss the U19 boys and all their whining.
