Done, done and DONE

Guess who won the Pine-wood derby?

Not H, but the other handsome man I live with... H helped... but we all know who worked his fingers to the bone.  Well, not really.  He enjoyed working those fingers... 

He said he was sooo nervous.  More nervous than any game he has ever played in... football wise.  We both laughed at this comment.  How could he be more nervous for this?  Don't ask me.

H was SOOOOO excited that he - I mean THEY- won that he wore his medal the next day to church.  And then to school on Monday.  

He told his teacher that his car was the fastest, it went {and I quote} "vrrrooooom".

It was fun to watch all the men "not be competitive", and of course to win; did I just say that?!  I mean, I even benefited!  After the derby Spencer walked up to me, with a smile as wide as his face, and said "Okay, let's go to Pottery Barn!"  

The woman I was standing with about dropped over.  

So off we went into the sunset toward Pottery Barn. 

The End