We all sure loved your last couple emails/letters. Your one funny dude, and it is super cool to hear about all your adventures.
Oscar and Angus had their first soccer games yesterday. They were fun to watch. Angus scored a goal, and was always so animated out on the field. Whenever something good or bad would happen for his team he would either jump, wiggle and smile happily, or slump, droop and frown sadly. Oscar played goalie for the last have of his game and not a single goal was scored on him. That is saying a lot too, since the opposing team scored several goals during the first half. Unfortunately the last goal he blocked was with his face, and it was a doozy. That soccer ball smacked HARD right between his eyes. The crowd gasped, the game stopped, and he held it together as best he could but the tears flowed. After that, and with only a minute left in the whole game, his goalie services were complete for the day. Fortunately he has recovered and is now re-telling of his goalie heroics proudly.
On the way home from the games we spotted a old car show in the parking lot of Shopko. So, in your very greasy handed honor, we stopped and strolled through the rows of classic cars. We even spotted some Chevelle's and I totally had to snap you some pics.
Also, last night Mom and Dad stayed to help put the boys down for bed. Instead of reading books, the boys begged for Nana and Papa to tell them stories (they have been requesting stories constantly, and I try to dish them out as fast as I can remember them). Of the many stories that they told, one of the favorites was of you doing the "donut dance." Oscar then requested that each one of us get up and do the donut dance in front of everyone else. So there we each were in the basement doing our own versions of Uncle Sam's Donut Dance. It was awesome.
Anyway. I can no longer ignore the screaming of Ulysses. He. Must. Eat!
Love you. Miss you. Proud of you. Keep on keeping on Bro.
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