Sunday, September 30, 2007

It's Foos Ball again

Our blog friend "The Rake" makes me feel so guilty for not writing in my blog that I dedicate this entry to him. He is so faithful with sharing wonderful adventures with "The Rake and Family". I am a terrible blog writer. When I was a stay at home mom I drove people crazy with e-mail of my wonderful husband and family. Now the job, school, kids, dinner, laundry, the dog, my husband take precedence over blog writing. But today I dare to write once again about Foos Ball in fear of getting some hateful e-mail from another woman who tells me to go paint my nails.
 
I am so into the fantasy football league my husband has. They have this cool website that I actually visit and scream at if we are not winning. So far this Sandy Springs FFC is 3-0 and has won the most point scored 2 out of the 3 weeks. So now on Sunday I am watching a game trying to keep up with which of our players have scored and if not I am dialing 411 to get Tom Brady's cell number so I can see what the problem is. Today not looking so hot for us yet.  Our line up consist of
 
Cousin Tom Brady
In-law Adrian Peterson ( in law cause he didn't score for us today)
Brother Leon Washington ( who gave us 6 points)
Uncle Plaxico Burress
4th cousin Wes Welker ( who is going to be kicked out of our family if he don't start scoring soon)
2nd cousin Algae Crumpler ( who didn't score today)
My Great Aunts, cousins brother baby boy Neil Rackers ( 2nd quarter and nothing??????? WHY??????)
 
Told my husband he should have started my favorite brother Ryan Longwell who scored 10 points today. Men! Can't tell them anything when it comes to football.
 
Life is great for us so far this school year. Jewel is playing the flute, Jessica on clarinet, Steven on drums, Sam and I are on Tylenol most of the time. Grades are looking good so far. Homework getting done with the help of threatening to kill or worse yet take their bedtime snack away.
 
Sam is great and wonderful as usual in spite of the fact he just turned 38 last Saturday. I tell him he is still handsome to me even if his beard is getting whiter than Santa Claus.
 
Thanks Rake for making me feel guilty for not writing in my blog. I forgot how much fun this is.