
So Chad has been coaching a basketball team for 8 and 9 year old's. Their first game was Saturday, and I told Chad that if his team won, I would take him out to dinner. Apparently the other team wasn't aware that they had a game and didn't show up. The team was upset that they couldn't play so they split up their own team and played against each other. Chad's group, or team, won... so he still got his dinner at Red Robin.

One of the girls' name is Gracie. She is so cute and so Chad and I were talking about her. We started to get into a detailed conversation about why our kids couldn't be named Grace because neither of us are very graceful. Minutes later, Chad spilled his drink all over the place. It was honestly the funniest thing ever.
Here are pictures of the adventure...


I LOVE the sign. It makes it all so official.
It all goes to show... Neither of us have the Grace to name a child Grace. Sad.
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