Happy Father's Day

A favorite photo of my Dad, his fiancee, my brother, and me.

This is from my Dad's birthday last December.

Fenway

It's Not So Interesting Now...

Uh oh, according to my little counter, this is my 50th post. I feel like it should be brilliant and inspiring, but it's Monday, and by 12:30 it had already been a long week.

Then again, I typed up one post but never completed it, so maybe my next entry will really be my 50th, so I do not have to feel too bad about being less than brilliant. Which is good, because in addition to the long week thing, I get my test results about my back pain back tomorrow, and I am very nervous. So here's my cute-at-the-time-to-only-someone-from-Boston story...

I was talking to my aunt (who lives in NV) on Sunday when she says that her 4 year old son, Jackson, has a very important message to tell me. He got on the phone, and in his adorable, slightly-lispy voice said "Megan, I have something to tell you. The Yankees suck!!"

The kid is really too adorable for his own good. And very smart too.

Rain, Rain, Go Away!

Please, please, please don't rain too hard today/tonight! We don't play the Yankees again until August, so if there is a rain out, it might not be rescheduled until then, and I'll be at school and might have to miss the game.

Red Sox vs. Yankees Game Tonight

I keep forgetting about this. I have no idea how- I can't wait!! Also planning to do a little scrapping today. I guess I have to go to bed first (it is almost 1am), then get up, clean the bathroom, and pick up my room. Then I'm planning to scrap until I take a nap before the game. It does not start until 8 pm (thank you ESPN), and those games are always marathons, so I am going to be home pretty late.