Attendance: Robin, Jerry, Sean
Weather: Oh so bad . . . cold, rain, wind - and this is day five of this crap.
Drinks Consumed: 1 fancy drink for Robin, 2 bourbon and club soda for Jerry, and 3 Jack Daniels on the rocks for Sean.
Why Sean was drinking so much: He may be an expectant father within the month of November. The doctors are drugging his and Matt’s two women and trying to find the perfect time to suck 15 eggs out of one, mix them up with his ‘boys’, and implant the embryos in the other. It may happen in the first week of November. Wouldn’t that make you want three drinks?
Gossip: The surrogate and her husband came to Seattle to visit Sean and Matt last week. Things were going fine until it was announced that their 11 year-old daughter just got her first shot gun for her birthday – it’s pink. Wouldn’t that make you want 3 drinks?
Out of Character: Robin not only had to go to a football game in the pouring rain late Friday night, she had to go down ONTO THE FIELD for senior parent night. Even more surprising, she picked off a pass and ran it in for a touch down. You should have seen the end zone dance!
(I was sending out invitations to Robin's birthday party and very sad not to send one to you.)
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If I were choosing players for a touch football game, Robin would be my first choice. No one throws a body block like Robin.
So we need all of your land addresses. I've been carrying around postcards but can't ever link up with my address book. Can you send them? thank you.
I can understand Matt's nervousness at becoming a new father, but really, haven't we all received pink shotguns on our special birthdays? It's a right of passage in Chimacum.
Wish I were having three Stellas with you all right now. The blog is the highlight of our internet time. So fun to read and it's almost like we're there.
'see' you next week!
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