My Mom called and asked me to go to a Jazz game with her. How fun! I got all gussied up, drove to her place and we headed downtown. I had a great time sans the hubby and kids. We talked the whole time (uninterrupted by screams and whining) which was so nice. Truthfully, I'm still not sure who they played, but the Jazz pulled out a win in the last few seconds of the game. Thanks for thinking of me, Mom! Love you!
I left the camera at home so the not so trusty cell phone camera had to suffice.
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