This morning we were reprimanded by our daughter, “Mom, Dad be quiet Hudson is still sleeping!” I was in a “defend the mule kick” hold and wasn't quiet about getting out of it. Adam likes to get a rise out of me and demonstrate his wrestling abilities. I like to retaliate by being a total spaz and see how well I would fare if someone where actually trying to pin me down. Its good practice. He told me today that his secret was just waiting until I get too tired of all the kicking—then I am a piece of cake. We used to be awful. In the early days of UFC (and marriage) we would watch fights all the time (sorry mom). They inspired a lot more aggressive play, but during the baby years I didn't feel like being messed with so it subsided. Anyhow, it is funny that Adam is the only person that could pin me down besides my Dad. (I haven’t been pinned my Dad since high school, but I haven’t forgotten). I'm sorry to admit that there have been others who have tried, maybe that’s why they never stuck.
David started his very own savings account today. It was kind of exciting. I only hope my kids can far surpass me and Adam in that area. Yay David!
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