I know, I know, the NBA draft happened nearly two weeks ago. (Is that right? Was it two weeks ago, or three?)
I don't typically watch the NBA draft. Or any draft, for that matter. But I was in Utah on the evening of the draft, and some of my brothers (and their families) got together for a party of sorts. Mostly, I went for the food.
And the babies.
I care about the Utah Jazz more than I care about any other professional sports team...but I couldn't name three current players. Or the current coach. (I do know that Jerry Sloan is gone, which is quite sad.)
So. I don't know much about sports (much to the chagrin of my sports-head brothers and father).
But if you put a bunch of my nieces and nephews in the same room as a sports draft, I can deal with enjoy it quite a lot.
Because, guys:
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| Jane and I like each other. A lot. |
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| Aubree is so darling in all her pudgery, hey? |
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| Derek makes me swoon. Is it his gigantic eyes, do you think? |
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| Julie had some fun on the swing set... |
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| Blurry, I know, but I love my Kaylee J. |
Marshall and Seth were there, too, but they were busy doing their own thing and I didn't get any pictures.
Anyway. That's it. My version of the NBA draft was pretty awesome because children.