My Little Sneakers

They say that you're not supposed to have favorites at school, and while I enjoy (most days) all of my 579 kids, there are always those few that sneak their way into my heart. Three of my sneakers graduated from kindergarten yesterday. For those of you who have never witnessed, or like me can't remember your own, kindergarten graduation is definitely something to experience. It's like one of those movies that makes you laugh and cry, and when you come away from it it seems for a moment that all is right with the world.

Happy Mother's Day!

Codi gave me the stink eye for never updating my blog. You see, the problem is we travel as a pod, us Ferguson's. What one of us writes about, all of us write about. Unfortunately my mom is wicked fast at snatching up the computadora. So while the rest of us enjoy her witty commentary on our lives, we also look like losers for never updating. So while everyone else is cleaning up I am going to give you a little snippet of our Mother's Day. I probably only have time for some pictures before I'm called in to do all the things no one else wants to...take out the garbage or do the dishes. I can hear the scraping of plates as I type so it's only a matter of minutes. In the interest of time let me just say that our day was perfect. Here are some pictures... P.S.- nanner nanner to all the Ferguson women who thought they would beat me!

Oh, sweet victory.

I'll be the first to admit it...when our Utah Jazz el sucketh-ed I did my fair share of bad mouthing. However, the last couple of seasons I've grown rather fond of them. My fondness increased this evening as I gleefully watched them romp on the sickening San Antonio Spurs. No offense to any Spur fans, but your team is a bunch of whining pansies. So the 90-64 victory was especially sweet this evening. Adding to the sweetness, Gregg Popovich's three leading men were benched for most of the final quarter with nothing to do but pout and look on as Jazz brilliantly ending their 8 game winning streak. Welcome back to Utah!

Parker, Ginobili, and Duncan all benched. All they could do was watch in frustration.




Boozer muscling the ball away from Duncan. I love it when they shut him down!




More pouting! I love these pictures, they're classic! I laugh every time I look at them!