Jay took the boys down to Salt Lake City tonight to a Jazz game. Santa brought tickets and they were happy to have a fun night of basketball. Jay texted me a picture of William with two of the announcers so I'll have to post it when I get a chance. Hopefully the Jazz will win and the boys will have fun.
Since it was another sports event for the boys, Tessa and I went out to dinner again. Again, she chose Apple Spice Bakery. We shared a salad and she ate a grilled cheese sandwich and two cookies. I don't know how she stays so skinny - she eats more than her brothers at times.
On the way home, she was chattering on about wanting to live until the year 9000 so she could set the world record for the oldest person ever. We laughed about that and then she said that she thought she'd probably die when she was 89. I told her that everyone dies at some point but most people don't die until they are pretty old so 89 was a fair guess and a nice, long time away.
Her response? "Well, I think I won't die until I'm 89. Unless I'm murdered."
And I almost drove off the side of the road.
2 comments:
Oh my, where they come up with this stuff!! That is pretty funny!!
Rhonda--let's you and I go on an outing to like a specialty coffee bean shop sometime:) I am a little embarassed about the primary president finding out about my pinewood derby attitude. But free speech on a blog right?
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