The guys accept their trophy, and I excuse myself to go apologize to the wives of the other team for the comments I made to their husbands. Just a few examples..."Does your ward meet at the MISTAKE center?" and "Back to the bench where you belong blue shorts."href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUElIknva0Rvi-I9wgAI_-3eBJFytRMNO1FTxNepPen7y-KvyIkJRSpKtikZKYysgScecXwA6i5dhiF2oe_2L0b2a41wnjkGImVcClrhY4VFD1KSH7ExPdKMG81sD-hJ452lF9HpmPugMt/s1600-h/100_1398.JPG">
Stanton watches intently as our very own Evergreen Ward softball team crushes the competition!
Robert takes the plate, and I chant "Hey Robert you're so fine, you're so fine you blow my mind, hey Robert."
The kiddos are so proud of their dads for beating Alameda, our rival team and winning the championship!
2 comments:
I heard that you were the real reason for own narrow win over the other ward! Who knew you had all that trash talk in you? Great job Kimmie! I can't wait for volleyball.
Hey, we move out of the ward and suddenly we have softball again? Is it just for the men, or is it co-ed? Great comments! You are so cute that you can get away with it!
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