It's safe to say we bleed blue around here. Bennett could say "Da-jaas" at 14 months old and Graham has half of the roster memorized. Graham pretends to be "Kershawt" or "Kick Gerbson" every single day of his life and Bennett thinks "Da-jaas" and "Melmo" are the only thing our TV plays.
So I'm going back to June 13th of this summer to a Pearsey/Bell/Underwood gathering in Los Angeles. Yes it was ages ago...but the joy still feels very fresh.
Please note that all the other kids jump around on those mushroom thingys and our two year old does a full wind up and pretends to pitch and run the bases... Quirky McQurikyson. And we love it.
The game barely made the time limit for fireworks but it happened! Two very excited boys stayed up until 12 and were still smiling.
FIVE YEARS. Best.
We love "Uncle Zach and Aunt Zach."
Proud dad moment. He jumped at the chance.
Thanks for all your hard work and dedication Jaff and Zeebs. I'm certain we couldn't have done it without you. Glad you could check the field off of your bucket lists.
