Where Waldo is?

Grilled cheese is delicious. I just had the Lenten special at school- tomato soup, grilled cheese, pickles.

Mmmmm.

I was going to have Chinese for lunch but the father of my unborn baby also wants to have Chinese today...so we're having it for dinner.

Speaking of T-Bone, I've spent some time with my sister here and there this week and gotten to see her and Big Todd hold my nephew, their baby, Jacob (say some prayers, btw, homeboy has been in and out of CHOP because he likes the attention and taking rides in ambulances) and gotten to see that he looks BOTH like Lauren AND Big Todd. A really nice combo. 

For some fun, I played around with morphthing.com and got a glimpse of our baby. 

Nice specs, kid. 

I have nothing to report. I've have a quiet week. Yesterday a local 8th grade lacrosse team came out to my team's practice (some of them were better than my kids!?!) I had to prep my squad by reminding them to think of their perception of college kids when they were in 8th grade...I don't know about the rest of yous but I thought they were magical, mature people that I would NEVER grow into. It's funny what perception does to and for people.

It comes at a nice time too. We're struggling with wins and losses and I was STUCK in coach land yesterday because my team is sitting at 2-6 and the squad who we're playing tomorrow is 4-0. I was really upset convinced that by playing tough teams I'm setting them up for failure... Just looking at those numbers one might suspect that team is MUCH better than my team...but take a look at those wins- who are they against? What's the margin of victory? Are they playing the 500lb gorilla or the Little Sisters of the Poor? (Guess what, it's the latter!!!!) Jerks. 

One thing they do have: swagger- something my squad is ENDLESSLY searching for. 

So what's the point of this post? Nada. Dunno. Back to the drawing board to try and find the spark.