It's not hot pink, it's magenta
Is that how you even spell magenta? I'll have to do spell check at the end. Well today was a beautiful day, 76 degrees. We had play group over here so the yard was filled with about 8 kids under the age of four. They were all running around, jumping on the trampoline, drawing on the sidewalk with chalk. It was wonderful. We ate lunch and then I brought the girls in for naps. I love how hard they sleep when they are physically exhausted and warm from the sunshine.
So, as for the title. I'm Jane's soccer coach this spring and our team was assigned the hot pink jerseys. I picked them up a few days ago and I have been dreading telling the boys. I was actually worried about some of the dads. We've only had practice for a week and you never know if you'll get some macho army guy. So... we are the Thunder Sharks in hot pink. All the dads were good about it and I let the boys have the final say on the team name. They were a bit upset, but very polite.
We had Mike's Hail and Farewell tonight for the Battalion. It was really nice. What else? Oh, we received the cards from grandma Barb and some smiley face and the package of Bunnies from Brent and Buffy. Thank you all so much. The girls loved them. They love you all so much and they are always so pleased when mail comes for them. I hope you all have a wonderful Easter. Barb, I think your life sounds very fulfilling right now, actually.
Love, Brooke
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