The Uniform….

(Journal entry 6/300)

My mom taught me how to count by doing the laundry for the Deshler Dragon football team. I am not so sure it was counting as much as it was some sort of version of Rack-O with uniforms.

Our ‘uniforms’ are above: a basketball uniform and dance leggings. Life lessons taught when our girls put them on. The little stuff you can’t teach as a mom or a dad. Or, really, the lessons that others teach us.

It was a perfect Saturday. Some basketball in the morning; a work in progress of de-cluttering in the afternoon and some much needed downtime this evening.

Tomorrow…… a ceiling fan installation. Progress, I guess.

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