Our lives pretty much are soccer nowadays. Soccer practices. Soccer games. Soccer tournaments. Last weekend, both boys had a game each day. H was selected as one of the captains for his team for the weekend. Pretty exciting.
Found the memory box my parents saved, and decided to glance in it. Found these air mail letters from when I spent the year in Germany. So glad my mom saved (and numbered) them. I'll have to read through them. I've read two, and so far they were pretty funny // One thing is for sure ... walking my neighbors dogs is quite the different experience from walking my own