School, basketball, and teeth.

Ok! I'm going to go back to the dentist March 19th. And then.... and then... COWABUNGA! A month later (drum roll), my braces are going to come off! Ah! Give me a sack of Doritos, Runts, Cheetos, and Kool-Aid! I'm going to eat anything that could be hazardous or staining to my braces.


We got our Martin houses up today. We're hoping to have residents this spring.


I bicycled two miles down the road to play basketball. While I was down there my dad came and joined me. We played a game to 25 where I came out with a victory and a scar from my eyebrow to my hair line. As old as I'm getting, that's a long way! Anyway, I did it with my own thumb when trying to block my dad's shot... ahem! Smart, huh?



Barley