So, I'm bad at blogging....and I'll get over it eventually. I had high hopes of great photo blogs of Puerto Vallarta with the girls and a fabulous TX/OU weekend....but those pics are still on my camera and not uploaded to the computer. So, they will (hopefully!) come. Until then....this happens to be my week of playing matchmaker.
#1: My friend from grad school and Caleb's friend from ultimate....date #2 in 2 days tonight! Now, I do have a reputation for setting friends up who have 2 dates and then it's over.....so, we shall see. I just love playing matchmaker, so I'm probably as excited as she is :).
#2: My doorbell rings last night during Bible study at our house. It's a girl's Mom....there may be a 13 year old girl in the Escalade, who knows? Anyway, a balloon bouquet, card, and ice cream treat were given to me and asked to take over to Brandon, the boy turning 13 today, in about 5 minutes. So....I did. Brandon's Mom answered, took the stuff, and all was good. I did my friendly neighborly duty. 3 minutes later the doorbell rings....it's Brandon. In his awkward, lanky, braces on his huge smiling face asks me to "tell him anything"....what was she wearing? what was her Mom driving? what did she look like? I promised not to tell. So, that sweet boy left with the biggest smile, thinking some girl is his secret admirer. I sure hope so for Brandon. It left me with a big smile, remembering those awkward middle school years....
