This past weekend I got to be a kid again.
I got to take a road trip with a bunch of girlfriends.
I got to play volleyball ALL weekend.
I got to eat crazy amounts of junk food.
I got to laugh until my face ached and my stomach hurt.
I got to be carefree and crazy and it was a blast!
The tournament was in Vernal, so it was a good 5 hours at least to get there. We had a car break down on the way there and luckily the rest of our team was close behind us. We ended up squishing 6 women, one very patient husband, and a baby in an explorer. In the collage above it shows how we had 2 sisters stuffed in a trunk with all the luggage and 2 sisters sitting on laps in the front seat. We just called it team bonding, but it was a long 2 hours! We got there at about 5 on Friday and were playing our first of 8 games that weekend by 6. But it turns out...we are CHAMPIONS!!! of the 2nd highest division. I even played against the team of one of the girls that I coached at Cedar high over 2 years ago...and beat them, of course. Greg was such a champ at home. He and Emmy had a fun time playing and eating lots of sweets. They even went to church with out me AND I came home to a clean house. Now it doesn't get much better than that.
Here are a few pictures of the CHAMPIONS OF THE 'SUPER B' Division:
Do we all look exhausted? Because we were!
Thanks to my buds for taking me along.
Thanks to the Gibsons for helping with Emerson.
Thanks to my husband for being a champ by supporting me 100%.




