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Two Weekends – Sick

I mentioned last weekend that I spent most of Saturday asleep. That included a fever of sorts – freezing cold (temperature was 97), then wake up a sweaty mess. This weekend it’s a head cold (or allergies). I swear every time I turn around I’m taking pills of a different kind. When does it get […]

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Scarface

A few days before the tournament Abigail walked into a branch in the yard and scratched her upper and lower eyelid. Looked pretty intimidating, but I don’t think swayed her matches either way. – b

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Ice Cream Social

Pictures I get while traveling… – b

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Competition Complements

We (Lauren actually) received a lot of compliments regarding Lauren’s composure at the tournament. She lost both her matches, but never shed a tear or made any fuss. Generally for the kids there’s one very excited winner and one very sad loser. Boys and girls up to the age of about 9 have some hard […]

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Fox Play

Got some decent shots of the foxes. And a daytime shot – b

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Quick May Update

The girls had an in-house tournament (our gym and the sister gym) yesterday. This was Lauren’s first. She did awesome. She fought hard and handled losing very well. Abigail missed first place by 11 seconds. She submitted her first opponent. She was winning by points in the second, but he got a submission on her […]

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Dirt Bike Video(s)

I have a bunch of videos. I need to start saving them to the cloud and showing here potentially.   – b

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Crazy Month

I’m telling you right now that May is going to be bad for updates. Too much going on. Too much travel. Too many meetings with dinners at our office. Jiu Jitsu in-house tournament for the girls. June is shaping up to be worse. I’ve heard in two different conversations of trips to two different countries […]

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Dirt Bike Crash Conversation

One of the girls crashes their dirt bike. I run over to find it laying on top of them and them crying. I pick up the bike. I pick them up. I ask if they’re ok. They break into more tears and tell me what hurts. They cry. They sob. I hold them close. With […]

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