Now the fans....You know I've always heard that Jazz fans can get pretty crazy but seriously look at the guy above us, he is having so much fun he can barely contain himself.......hmmm about that.
Then there was this guy.......
Dear Mr. Man ,I hope the next Jazz game we go to you are there and we can reignite that bond we formed over your beer and our ice cream. Please join us again on our date sometime. Sincerely yours, Scurred out my mind
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This psychedelic adventure happened yesterday. Meet the participants.....
Princess Avari, who was the bowling CHAMPION, beat both her brothers and uncle and me, AND won the GRAND PRIZE of cookies and candy, which I'm sure her mother loved!
Tate the Great- Who conspired with Lane to beat me, but lets face it Lane needed all the help he could get :)
and Mr. Grayson-Who tried to beat us all by manipulating the scores. What he didn't realized is that he actually made his little sister win!
These cute kids are part of the Luker clan and Lane's niece and nephews. I babysit for them every week so I've gotten to know them pretty well and I love them they are so cute. While their baby sister was in the hospital I watched them a lot and they were able to earn a date with me and Uncle Lane. The date included Fat Cats Bowling and pizza.
I thought I would try "motherhood" out by taking these three out on the town, lets just say I'm going to adopt when my kids are like 12 and can take care of themselves. They were so cute but after like an hour I was pooped and they were all wound up. That's what I think I'll start doing, have fun with them, give them sugar highs, and then send them back to their mom! I hear karma is a biznatch so like I said I'll adopt when their 12 and when they have sugar highs I'll just lock them in their rooms or sedate them. Ba ha I'm going to be a horrible mother. But in all seriousness many props to the moms out there I envy your energy and patience!
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