Saturday night all four of us went to the local theatre to see the play, "Diary of Ann Frank." At intermission, Keagan was looking through the program trying to find the actor that would play the role of Hitler. I told him Hitler wasn't in the play, and he remarked, "Well then we can just go home. I wanted to see Hitler bang the door down and find them in the attic."
Five years later we have grown to love Tennessee as much as our home state of Texas. Our adventures as a military family continue in the land made famous for country music and hot chicken. As much as our lives have changed with our twenty plus years in the military, much remains the same. We spend our weekends playing soccer, our winters on the beach, and our holidays with family.
Monday, February 20, 2017
Keagan Always Makes Me Laugh
To celebrate my birthday, my co-workers brought a cake and gifts to work on Thursday. Another group of friends took me to dinner and showered me with cheesecake and gifts after school. I came home that night with bags of treats and gifts, and Keagan said, "These are some really good friends, Mom. Don't let them go."
Sunday, February 19, 2017
Champions
Three games. Three shut outs. A total of 19 goals scored.
We are coming home champions after the last indoor tournament of the season.
We kick off outdoor season on Tuesday.
Tuesday, February 14, 2017
Ready or Not
This happened today. I can't even believe this is my reality. Evan toured the highschool; I attended an orientation session for parents of freshmen. FRESHMEN! I'm without words.
The elective tract has been chosen, the degree plan outlined, and the foreign language selected. He is ready to enroll on Thursday. ☹️
Day of Love
Valentines Day in our house this year includes the traditional chocolate candy and the non-traditional shoes. I set a limit on how much I would spend on a new pair of kicks; each boy had to pay the difference. After we placed the order on-line, Evan owed me $4 and Keagan had to empty his wallet. Keagan says they were worth every dollar. He opened the box and smelled it! Then exclaimed, "Aahhh, the smell of Footlocker."
The boys sent this bouquet to me at work.
When I got home this afternoon, Keagan met me at the door. Clearly he was awaiting my arrival and my strawberries. He then said, "Oh, Mom! I think you need some help with that, and I'm just the person to do that."
Evan had a dinner date with his girl. Their schedules often conflict; they rarely see each other during the week or even the weekend. However, this was our conversation on our way out the door.
Evan: I've got $15 for tonight's dinner.
Me: Baby, that's not enough for you and Olivia's dinner.
Evan: What?!! Why do have to pay for her meal? I already got her a gift.
Me: It's Valentines Day and she's your girlfriend. That's why.
He went back for money. I suspect Evan ordered a Coke and skipped ordering a meal. Afterall, why pay for dinner when Mom is making dinner for free?
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