The long weekend was a nice surprise to 2 busy weeks back and work for me, and for David it was a welcomed night without a work or football committment. David's been coaching for a few months now - this is his 5th year to coach little league football. During the past few months, we've gone through 2 ink cartridges from all the plays/playbooks he's printed over and over again. There's also no telling how many post-it notes surface on a daily basis that are covered in x's and o's! Yes, my husband LOVES football and has dedicated countless nights and 7 Saturdays to games, even driving to and from Austin twice the weekend of Amy's wedding just to be at the game with his kiddos! Harrison and I attempted to see his team take home the gold a few Saturdays ago, but that didn't exactly go as planned. My hands were full and this time, instead of busting my eyebrow open running UP the stairs like I did last year, I ran down the stairs and fell on my tailbone, almost blacking out, sweating, etc... you catch my drift... I crawled up the stairs with my cell phone and called my neighbors, who rushed over - Harrison was in the crib and I was scared I'd pass out and he'd be left there for hours. But, after some ice and an big fat Ibuprofen leftover from my postpartum days, I was able to walk again. I'm still feeling it, 2 weeks later and have a golf ball size black bruise to show for it. But, at least there was no blood or stitches this time!
So, yes, I am getting to a point... This Saturday Harrison and I
finally ventured out to see David's final games. It was so much fun - and I really mean it! I guess I'm finally learning football, even after those years of cheerleading where our coach had to hold up the sign "defense" or "offense" - did I really just admit to that!!!???? Anyways, the games were CLOSE and I loved watching. It did get a little hot, so we had to save ourselves and get to AC ASAP, but it was great seeing David in action, having so much fun. Now, if Harrison decides to play tennis, we're going to be in big trouble!!!!
David and I took Harrison to the beach on Monday. We drove down to Galveston and were expecting to see a lot more damage, but they've really done a great job cleaning up and rehabilitating the city. David bought a little beach tent that was perfect for the morning - we ate lunch, stayed out of the sun, and Harrison even took a nap in there! He was hilarious in the waves, as he loved seeing them splash and anticipated their breaking. He also loved the sand.... We won't get into detail, but after snapping the "sand" picture below, turning to put the camera up, and saying "watch out for sand in his mouth," you can only imagine what happened next!!! :0 I guess I can say, at least it wasn't rocks like my girlfriend's baby ate - and they even resurfaced! It was a good time and we're definitely doing it again soon.
Now, back to the grind. I'm not even going to discuss work in this post because we are not friends right now.

Such a fun day at the beach - I'm pooped!

What? What are you laughing at?

I could eat this tail forever and be happy.

What's on the tube, Dad?

Now I've got 2 tails to gnaw on! Woo hoo!


I still LOVE my bongos!

Looks like oatmeal to me!

More, More!

I LOVE this stuff you call turkey!

More DAD!

Hey look, Mom, I'm crawling!

This is a HUGE bathtub - not so sure about it!
Waaaay too much fun! Nothing like a clean, dry diaper and napping in the nude to fit right in on the public beach!!!


I have no idea what you people are doing chasing a ball around.