This is what I've been doing all day.
Well, ever since we got home from soccer anyway.
Brenna's last game was this morning. And guess what. SHE SCORED! I am not kidding. She scored a real goal. She was so happy and I, despite my reluctance to admit it, was a bit emotional. Proud tears came to my eyes and I had to struggle to hold them back. I can't think of anything good to blame that on either, except my sappy self.
And that's my Saturday wrap up.