Summer Fun
Sunday is grill day. Usually while I'm grilling we'll play outside or the boys will hunt 4 bugs, a staple that Grandma has introduced. They're both definitely all boy!
You can find several other new photos on my Flickr page. Enjoy!
Take a peek inside what is going on within a little thing I like to call my life.
Sunday is grill day. Usually while I'm grilling we'll play outside or the boys will hunt 4 bugs, a staple that Grandma has introduced. They're both definitely all boy!
You can find several other new photos on my Flickr page. Enjoy!
Pour Some Sugar On Me (Historia video edit) | Photograph | Love Bites | Let's Get Rocked | Two Steps Behind (acoustic version) | Animal | Heaven Is | Foolin' | Rocket (Visualize video edit) | When Love & Hate Collide | Armageddon It | Have You Ever Needed Someone So Bad | Rock Of Ages | Hysteria | Miss You In A Heartbeat | Bringin' On The Heartbreak | Switch 625
Rock! Rock! Till You Drop | Let It Go | High 'N' Dry (Saturday Night) | Too Late For Love | No Matter What | Promises | Mirror, Mirror (Look Into My Eyes) |
Women | Another Hit And Run | Slang | Stand Up (Kick Love Into Motion) | Rock Brigade | Now | Paper Sun | Work It Out | Die Hard The Hunter | Wasted | Billy's Got A Gun
When work offered up the opportunity to go to Atlantic City for a couple days for a Police Security Expo, I really had to think about it. YEAH RIGHT! I said heck yeah, sign me up now! Camden PD, a local police municipality, hosted us. That is, they brought us over and paid for a good majority of the expenses. Ain't life grand? Apparently, they have been going for years and really thought we could benefit from all the different things the vendors showed off. Basically, it's an expo that pertained to all sorts of police equipment. As it turns out, they were right, we should have been going to this.
Jorel, a buddy of mine, also got to go, which lent itself to a lot of fun.
So, we get to Atlantic City and find out we are staying right at the Taj Mahal. We unload our stuff and head down to the Hard Rock for dinner and drinks. Later, Jorel and I spend a night on the town and have a little fun. (Hence the pictures of poor taste)
I had brought a little cash to gamble with, but quickly re-evaluated my decision when I saw how much money people were losing that night. One of the Camden officers ended up feeding $800 into the slots. Ugh! I saw another guy drop $400 on a roulette table to get $400 worth of chips. He then placed close to $350 on different markers on the table for one spin. The ball was thrown and landed on 10, a number he hadn't bet. $350 gone in 1 minute. After seeing all this, I decided I'd just hang on to the little cash I was willing to gamble away. Better served for something useful.
We all have father's, but not everyone has my father. Well, ok I guess Ken has my father as well. :) Anyway, it isn't often you get a father that you can honestly say you are proud of. My dad is just that guy. With the assistance of my mom, they paved the way for my brother and I to grow into adults. When you're young, the last thing you want to hear is that you're just like you father. But now being much older, I would consider it a honor.
Happy Father's Day Dad!
Thanks for helping make me who I am today. (by the way... That includes being part pain-in-the-ass. Shelly probably doesn't thank you too much for that trait.)
Well, this year Cade played T-Ball for Dover Little League. The team was sponsored by Applebee's and somehow I got roped into helping as assistant coach. As it turns out, it was actually quite fun.
Watching the team develop their skills was truly enjoyable. By mid-season the team had gelled and became a force to be reckoned with. Ok, so we didn't really keep score. But if we did, I would say they won at least 80% of the games that they played.
Cade did very well considering this was his rookie year in a real baseball organization. Everybody got a chance to play a variety of positions, but catching was his favorite. I suppose his two cousins rubbed off on him. :) At the plate he did very good as well, although there was a short spell where he was throwing the bat inadvertently. He worked hard and overcame it just before the season ended.
Overall, a good time was had by all. It rained a few times and the games were not made up. At this age group, they just write them off, as they play many games already and it's really not all that important. There were several weeks where we had games 3 times a week. Talk about a screwed up schedule!
So, at the end of the season, the team got together for a party in celebration of everything they accomplished. They all had something to be proud of, because every single one of them improved. Their lunch and desert was provided by Applebee's for free. Trophies were awarded and every face lit up as their name was called. It was one of those times when you wished you were a kid again.
Much to my surprise, the parents awarded the coach and myself, the assistant, an award as well. We went over skills, but stressed that it was important to have fun. In the end, I think we did a pretty fine job.
Hats off to Applebee's 2005 T-Ball team! They rocked!
Well, I'm home with the kids this morning as Cale seems to have a high temperature. Since I had him on the brain, I thought I would play with uploading a picture from flickr into the blog.
What kind of Aunt would do this? Paybacks are hell I guess after the torture I put her kids through.