I don't have any cashews but I do have left over werewolf kibble that I made for the kids at school. It's yummy!!!! Maybe I should throw some cashews in the recipe. (mmmmm,that's a thought) Well, pour me a nice glass of lemonade please. Still holding my breath over fall festival. Cornored a few parents at the class parties today. Who knows what will happen in two weeks. Well, besides the fact that I will need a straight jacket. :eek:
mykidsmom, I know what you mean about fireworks, my birthday is July 5th. I think I was 7 before I realized that they weren't exclusively for me! [img]smile.gif[/img]
I've seen the A's play several times on my birthdays, when I was 9, 15, 17 and 20. They lost everytime! I decided that my birthday was a jinx to them because they seemed to win the games before and the games after! I won't even watch them on TV anymore for my birthday.
I still have some hope...
I love peanuts! But how about some cashews? Let's get a little wild!
KC lets of fireworks for every home run and at the end of the game. I've been on the highway and caught off guard by them. They also give away Krispy Kreme donuts if they score more than 12 runs in a game. I want a hot dog and some crackerjacks!
The irony of commitment is that it’s deeply liberating-in work, in play, in love. The act frees you from the tyranny of your internal critic, from the fear that likes to dress itself up and parade around as rational hesitation. To commit is to remove your head as the barrier to your life. --Anne Morris
The best game I have been to was last year. My birthday is July 2nd and I believe Arizona was playing the Colorado Rockies. I don't remember the score (could have cared less) but the best part was watching the AMAZING fireworks....ooohhh I tell ya, that was more fun than the game! Now I have five kids so it'll be awhile before I take the WHOLE family but I will make sure to make it a special day and we will have a blast!
I wonder if we have any peanuts??? Craving peanuts for so reason!
It is my wish to see the Royals win another one because my parents made me go to bed and wouldn't let me watch the last time they won(1985). They were a good group back then and they are so bad now that I won't take my kids to a game knowing they will lose.
The irony of commitment is that it’s deeply liberating-in work, in play, in love. The act frees you from the tyranny of your internal critic, from the fear that likes to dress itself up and parade around as rational hesitation. To commit is to remove your head as the barrier to your life. --Anne Morris