On the night that Kezia, Asha, and I went to the Paraguay pavilion, Carl and Joel went to a Bomber's football game.
We first had supper with Randy and Charlotte and their kids before the guys headed to the game. Joel was very excited because he had never been to a professional football game. Carl wore his Bomber shirt, but Joel just wore blue. I'm thinking he's got to get a Bomber shirt before we leave the country...
Joel did pretty well considering the game was almost 4 hours long. He got a bit restless towards hour three, but he was sitting with a little buddy of his, Zam (from Akron orientation) and so they entertained themselves for the remainder of the game.
When Joel got home at 10:30 he announced to me that it was a good game, a close game, but the French guys won. "Sigh, well, hope the guys do better next time, Mom." That's right, Joel, we sure hope they do better next time.
2 comments:
oh, he is just growing up...too cute
awww!!! he did better then i do at those games! i get so stir crazy and resort to people watching to make it through. :)
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