We took the boys to see the Jazz. We invited Grammy to help with the boys.
Thank goodness the jazz killed the other team. Paul's blood pressure gets a little high if its close and he almost goes heart attackish if the Jazz are losing. Wyatt had an ornery nap hangover until the last quarter when Grammy bought him ice cream. Dean loved the whole thing, he would clap when the crowd would cheer. Both of the boys were really good until I wanted a family picture. Paul almost fell out of his sit when I cheered a player by name and it was the right name. I think Grammy had a good time with us to.