We started our day off at the annual antique yard sale at a local historic home. We wandered through the booths of vintage goodness and my mouth just watered. I really wish I didn't have to pay bills because I could have gone nuts! There were crates and cameras and kitchen goodies. I spotted wagons and chairs and refinished pieces. And I sifted through boxes of treasures I would have loved to take home. In the end, I practiced restraint and only bought a old silver fork and spoon and a long narrow crate. Hubs bought a peanut dispenser.
We hopped on the train and headed to the big city for a professional soccer game with #1's team. The train ride was so much more peaceful than driving and the girls thought it was really cool.
The game was also fun. We ate garlic fries. Luckily so did everyone around us so we didn't have to worry about garlic breath. Speaking of things that stank, the referee was awful! I really hate it when officiating affects the outcome of the game. It ended in 0-0 tie but it should have been a 1-0 win for our team. A tie just...well...stinks!
I snapped this photo of Mags at the game and it kills me that she is growing up so fast.
Funny story...They have a chant they do at the soccer game where they bang the drum twice and then the crowd claps. Hubs was trying to get the little one to do it when the crowd was actually not doing it and he said "Boom Boom," mimicking the drum, and her response was "Pow!"
HA! Who is this kid? She cracks me up!
