Hey kids,
Daddy here. It's time once again for the West Coast monster truck Nationals. We got VIP tickets again this year, but Rudy and Patrick couldn't go so Jake just had to go and be my buddy for the night. Poor Jake. Alex got to bring Gabe. It was a good time like always. We were hoping for a little more flipping and crashing then we got.
You made a point to head out before the final event so we wouldn't have to fight traffic on the way home. Gabe says, "Watch on our way out one's going to finally flip over." And wouldn't you know, once we were about halfway to the car we hear this crazy noise coming from the stadium and we watch on the monitors how a monster trucks finally flipped over. We all kind of just rolled her eyes and we're like, "Oh well dude we still had fun." We headed back home and crashed. Sunday was pretty low-key, we just did some chores and got the house cleaned up and mom felt we work hard enough around the house that she made us this for dinner.
The girls watched some TV in our room and the boys watched some arrow and Flash in the front room. Tomorrow is a back at work day and we'll see what the next adventure brings. I love you guys, Daddy
