With the first round loss of the Mountaineers in the Big Dance, I'm officially depressed. With Guss Johnson on play-by-play, that didn't help matters -- he is awwwwful!
May need to consume one or more of the following to help ease the pain...
I have a preference for the Pale Ale...
Elizabeth was pretty funny last night after her first ever shower (she wanted to take a shower, no baths!). Pre-shower, she peed in the potty (which is always cause for celebration around here as she doesn't express a ton of interest in the potty.) Post potty and shower, she wanted to call her Daddy, who was in Charleston, to tell him of her accomplishment (and then Grandma & Nana). She told her Daddy, "Lots of people is going to be happy because I peed on the potty." She also was quite insistent that she wanted to call Julie Cessna, from the Lady Hilltopper basketball team, but surprisingly, I didn't have Julie's number - nor did I think that a 22-year old would find this as the highlight of her evening.
Friday, March 20, 2009
Depression sets in...
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Elizabeth,
Mountaineers
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