Well, last night was to be the last game for J and he was to get his trophy, but wouldn't you know it?...we had our first real rain in months and the game was called second inning. I mean, it got cold! The object of my lusting, Coach D, was the announcer for the kids and he called the game when he saw lightning, so it has been rescheduled for next Tuesday. So, I have one more day of T-Ball Coach Lusting before the season is over.

We left there and went to one of our favorite restaurants for dinner, Papa Joe's, for two-for-one pasta night. It was pouring by then so Dave pulled up to the awning to let the kids and me out. I told J to be very fast and get out as soon as I opened the door. Do you know what the little rat did? Decided that he wanted to take a toy in with him and was searching the van for it while I was standing in the downpour yelling at him to "GET OUT!" I got drenched and had to walk in the restaurant where we waited for almost an hour to get a table and I was soaking wet! Not pleasant. We did need the rain though, very badly, so I couldn't stay mad too long. My lawn was crunchy!