Oh what a weekend!!
I knew it was going to be a busy one... and we didn't even make it to the first baseball practice!! and it was! Saturday morning Tristan had his ISEE test. He was miserable. It's our 4th year in a row and he is just done. I'm done, we're done/ He finally got out... said he blew it and I asked if he did his best. He said yes. But he was confused. I asked again... DID YOU DO YOUR BEST!? He said yes. And I told him "then, that's that. We are done. Whatever the Lord chooses for school ... He chooses." Then, we jumped in the car and headed to his basketball game. We knew we'd only make the last quarter. He jumped in, no warm-up - no nothing. We were playing Everett's school and T was FIRED UP. He scored, then played excellent D. We are down by 3... Tristan goes up for a 3-POINTER and BAM! Makes it. EVERYONE loses it. INSANE. In the last 2 seconds, the other school makes a basket and we lose by ...