Droppin' a note.

Not much has been going on lately here. We bought a new microwave, new clothes for the kids, flowers, closet organizer for Elissa and some other little things here and there. So thanks I guess to Uncle George Bush, we've got to spend a little extra cash lately. Evan had a good soccer game Saturday he managed to score a goal. It was awesome and I cried. I'm not sure why I cried, maybe it is because I never scored a goal that early in my career of soccer. I think that my first goal that I remember was scored in Traverse City and it was my freshman year on Varsity. Me and the goalie went up for the ball at the same time and that is all I remember. She knocked me to the ground and I came to with people standing over me asking if I was alright and my team giving me congrats on the goal. The down fall to that was I had to sit out for a while because the coach was worried about the hit I took. I was fine after a few minutes and begging to go back in. Maybe that is why I cry for Evan, because he is so young and accomplishing such a big thrill. Hope he keeps it up...