When "Share a Coke with..." was marketed they sure knew what they were doing. We've bought cokes we really didn't need but purchased b/c of the name more times than I would like to admit. When we arrived for the state tournament this past week the Brooke and her friend found Share a Coke with your Team.
Most of these photos need little or no explanation, just remember we were in a town with virtually nothing to do, so we made our own fun...
Everyday we spend time in the pool and each night after the games we swam past 11.
On John's birthday the entire team went out to eat together, the waitresses sang Happy Birthday to him.
Brooke, totally exhausted....the black eye is looking better but is still discolored.
A few moms and I took the kids to the mall....what a sight.
Little brother problems.
Out of the twelve players and all of their siblings the total of boys were 3.
This is how we found William after every game....arm around dad's neck close as can be.
before each game the entire team and siblings gathered in the lobby for hair parties. The girls all wore their hair identical to each other and had fun doing this.
We went to a seafood restaurant, the hit of the night?.....
...the boys walking down and finding hundreds of fish and turtles.
When the moms get bored it gets serious....our midnight run out to the parking lot.....with a lot of help from of children.
hallway parties (we had many of these)