What a weekend it has been. Matt came home for the summer. I forgot what it was like to have them home. When I walked in the door, the laundry room was overflowing with clothes and the kitchen full of fish tank paraphernalia. I texted (not sure if this is even a word) with the phrase Our clean house is gone. He thought that we were robbed and the robbers left the house in shambles. Matt did a great job putting everything in its place before the night was over.
Friday was the 8th grade trip to Chicago. We had an awesome time. We toured a museum, ate at Ed Debevics, had a double decker bus tour - with the top open. That was very cool. Went to the top of the John Hancock Building, and finished at Navy Pier. The weather and kids were perfect. In my opinion, the best trip we have ever planned.
While I was in Chicago, Dan was in Clare with the track team. With both of us being busy working, Matt stepped up and went to support his brother at the Gina Relays. On Friday Nate threw the shot put. It's been a while since he had any time to practice, since football has taken center stage for the last month, but he finished with a respectable put and finished 7th.
Dan and I got home very early Saturday morning, and were up and moving to watch Nate throw the discus on Saturday. Again not much time to practice. This was the first time he threw disc since his trip to Florida. We were all surprised when he made finials. He ended up placing 9th.
Nate starts exams next week; Matt goes on Tuesday for his second steroid shot. By the end of the week Nate should be home, and Matt will be preparing to leave for Italy. Things sure do get busy when we add these two back into the mix.