We were only three docks down from ours and I wondered if Buddy would hear Dad's thunderous laughing and swim over to join the party. This is a bad habit of Buddy's.
It was a surprise party for Denny and despite the crowd, we didn't know anybody there. We kept to ourselves mostly and watched the football game. Well, they watched the football game. I was recently explaining to my family that I dislike football season simply because no one pays me any attention. Now don't get me wrong. I'm just saying that there's a game on EVERY night... for hours. Maybe every once in a while I would like to have a conversation with someone without interjections of "SACK EM!! SACK EM!! Get EMMM!!!!!!"
I'd like maybe two or three games a week. I like the camaraderie and the snacks. On the other hand, the house falls into disrepair and no one fixes me dinner. Have I not informed you that it's all about me? What about me NFL?? In the end I like football season for it means the crisp Fall air is coming and I love that invigorating Autumn high. The sports related disrepair in the house becomes a cozy notion, curling up under a blanket to watch big men in tight pants chase each other and roll around in grass.
Oh now I'm getting excited!!!
Anyways enjoy our photo-booth pictures. Can you spot the photo-bomber?
You can click on it to make it bigger.
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