Oh, I (don’t) Love a Rainy Night…

Eddie Rabbitt may have loved a rainy night, but I can’t say the same. I took this while sitting in the car, waiting for the wife to get something or other at the store. I’m not saying it’s a great shot, or even an interesting one. In fact, I’m not sure why I posted it. Nothing to see here.

Was it really Christy?

It was Christy’s first outdoor game today playing on her competitive soccer team. It was also her first go at playing offense. At one point I was fiddling with my camera, and then looked up just in time to see a shot go past the other team’s goalie. Who exactly made the shot was unclear to me, although Christy was in the vicinity. Could it be? Was it her? She wasn’t celebrating, so I didn’t dwell on it. But at the half, I walked over to Donna, and her smile confirmed what I was hoping. She really did it. I was (am) one proud dad.

Make this quick, dad.

Christy is all for the camera, whereas Eric is not. I was lucky to get this shot off, right before Eric bolted. I must say these two clean up nicely, and just in time for their cousin Jared’s wedding. It was a long, long, looooong drive to North Carolina and back. (Insert city name here), we agreed, is the armpit of the devil. “No offense, devil.”