I helped...really I did.

This was the scene late Saturday afternoon. Why am I not in the picture you may ask? Well of course I am taking the picture. Actually I snuck outside to take the picture with hopes of not getting caught. See I was inside, butt planted firmly on the couch with a book in one hand, a cocktail on the table (brought to me of course by the one and only Big Guy just before he lead the troops outside), the computer opened next to me and the food network playing in the back ground. I really wanted to help set up the new tramp, but by the time I got out there (with a refresher cocktail for my bigger half) they were almost done...how was I to know? I have to say, in my defense, that was the first night in about 8 weeks that we had NOTHING going on and that couch in the sitting room was getting very cold and lonely. But I had to contribute something...so I kicked off my shoes and climbed inside the net to give the littlest Wild One a ride. Let's just say I should have used the bathroom first...I think I will leave the jumping to the kids...besides the couch was starting to get cold again.

Monday updates: The Spartan took their opponents by storm, it was 42-0 by half time and they all agreed to let the clock run for the second half only stopping for scores and injuries. Nobody can say the Wild Ones have no school spirit...they learned it from the Super Spartan himself.

As for deUgliest, he is not feeling deGreatest. It sounds like the surgery was tough and he will be staying in the palace a little longer than anticipated, but he did get up last night and move around a bit. Perhaps we need to send some stronger thoughts...everybody on three!