Fun Games we play

In our house we love playing fun games. My favorite is: you can only afford one, housekeeper or chef? Which one would it be and why? This week, I definitely am thinking chef, but that could change at any minute. 

So since the little Miss and I have implemented tea time, we have been pondering if we need a butler. Would it enhance our tea experience? The last time I looked in the tin can buried in the backyard we cannot even afford one of these so I think our dreams might be on hold:

But I have a very clever girl who is really good using the resources at her disposal. She has made a pretty good argument to Liam why he would want to put on his finest suit and serve his mother and sister. She raised the point that Liam needs to think of his future. I am not quite sure if that means a future as a butler or an implied threat. 

March Madness

People need to cease and desist on picking at, screaming, ranting and raving about the Zags! I know that is shocking statement coming from me, basketball hater. (By the way maybe I would like basketball a lot more if it had not been forced down my throat as a child. But I highly doubt it. UGH! I can still smell the stench in the gymnasium from sweaty gross boys. Not to mention the high squeak of their sneakers as they slid on the sweat that had accumulated on the gym floor. Ichthyophthirus multifilliis aka ICK! )

A basketball championship cannot compare to something as amazing as this:

Truly though life is not defined by by how you win or loose the game but by how you played the game. Congratulations Zags, on a season well played.