A weekend back home

Mr. B thoroughly enjoyed the Cavs game on Friday and was courtside before the game started. He tried to get Steve Nash's autograph (he was on the Phoenix Suns team) but to no avail. After getting home at 10:45 that night, he slept in til 9:30 the next morning.

Before he knew it he was off to his game...alas, it was another defeat, but he scored 4 of his team's 5 points. I think their losing streak is getting to him a little as he grumbled that many of his teammates never pay attention (I opted not to remind him that he was a lot like his younger teammates last year when he was in third grade ;o)

We then made the trip down home. I had two good visits with Grandma and Grandpa over the weekend and enjoyed learning about how they met and the early days of their marriage.

Mr. B is looking forward to a ski trip with Aunt Shari and Uncle Rich this Saturday (an early birthday present). It will be his first skiing experience. Hopefully, there won't be any broken bones ;o)