the breeder's cup

recently the hubs and i went up to my 10 year high school reunion. i sprained my ankle loading up the car to head out of town. that was fun. nothing accessorizes an outfit quite like a wheelchair and cast.

now i had a nice picture of the two of us looking pretty spruced up, but it's from my phone, so it'll all pixely. --that's not a word.

the food was delicious and we had a great time...correction...i had a great time. the hubs was a saint and never complained, but who likes going to meet someone else's friends for an hour or two knowing you won't see them again for another 10 years?

they handed out awards for people who had gotten the most degrees, been married the longest, come from the farthest away, etc.

we got an award, too. ready for the hilarity? we got the breeder's cup. yep. we have the most kids out of the people who were there. i tried to tell them we didn't breed any of them ourselves...we outsourced for that, but that still did not disqualify us ;)

so you are reading the post of a winner. a winner of the breeder's cup. it's okay to be jealous.