Lest you think that Bethelle and Rigby get to have all the fun...
Curie, Pierce, and I got out to a Seahawks game with Nick. Our tickets were in a suite, which lends itself more easily to stepping back into the lounge area to get out of the noise and calm/feed/rest/change a baby.
The game was actually great. I can see myself even getting into football a bit when I have a life that will allow me to sit through an entire game without needing to change diapers, feed children, settle disagreements, etc. Until then, my life is something of a football game; battling my way down the field, enduring setbacks, fighting through injuries, and trying to bring my team along with me, which is fine, because I think I'm on a winning team.
Week 100 (last e-mail to Ben as a missionary)
3 months ago
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