Yeeeeah...mommy dearest... ME

Well i rushed home from work, picked up my kids, and rushed Rasmus in his soccer outfit, managed to call up Sebastian telling him to get what ever was stuck in his butt out, because they had to be at soccer very soon...  out they went...........Just to come home 15 minutes later, and in a very firm voice telling me, that soccer was out for the Summer.... BAD MOMMY.... 

So i had to play soccer with Rasmus, hurting my not so soccer oriented Foot, and my boys found it very amusing seeing me humping back home.... 

since i could not stand on my foot.... Dinner ended up being Pizza, and for some reason my kids have now for 2 days wanted me to play soccer with them... 2 Things comes to mind...

1 They hate my cooking ... or just really like pizza

2 They just think Im fun and cool to play soccer with even though i end up hurting my self.

Tomorrow is friday... and weekend, and i look forward to have a weekend with NO plans... just hang out and do Notting.... Yeah

Write you later :0)