Not Making Excuses…
…but you make the call.
Shipp, who was a non-factor the whole game, decided the entire game on just one play.
…but you make the call.
Shipp, who was a non-factor the whole game, decided the entire game on just one play.
Little did I know that before Laura and I got married, she is one of the best cooks around. Case in point: Monday night she was craving some sugar cookies. So while the storms raged around us, we proceeded to whip together the ingredients for Granny’s Cookie Jar Sugar Cookies (The grated orange peel makes them stand apart from other sugar cookies.)
After they were done, we of course enjoyed a couple, maybe a few more, then went to bed. Little did I know that the sugar cookies left something in the oven, even after we took them out:
Maybe I should shed the light on the subject…
To make a long story short, every time we goto Walmart or Target, I like to walk by the electronics department to see if they have any Wiis in stock. It has become sort of a running joke if you will. Well, on Tuesday, Laura was going to the Walmart on the north side of town, so of course, I told her to check for a Wii. When she got there, they told her that they had just got a shipment over in Ballinger (directions). My wonderful wife drove over and picked up number 7 of 10. In the rain. While pregnant. With a full bladder. Words do not do her justice.
So late one night, I happened to stumble on a site that mentioned Converse First Stars, which are shoes for infants. Seeing as how both Laura and myself have some Chuck Taylor’s, of course I couldn’t resist getting Augustus some kicks too. (Laura is in denial that his name is going to be Augustus, for those of you wondering.)
I setup the following shot, but I might have to retake it with some tips from Caleb.