At the end of every summer or early fall, we treck down to Palm Springs for the annual softball tournament held by Sempra Energy. It's a complete blast to watch and Jorge participates every year. What kind of wifey would I be to not follow along and sis-boom-ba my hubby while he's on the field? And now with our little one? She must learn the trait of pumping Daddy's motivation and heart of sports. Ah, little grasshoppa, you too shall learn.
In the desert heat, we'll be there Dad!! And for those who really know me, this is utterly and completely a love thing! Heat + Paola = Disaster!
Ok... seriously... who runs like that? My hubby. That's who! My face would be so contorted and retarded looking while trying to attempt Mach 4. But no, he looks purrrrrrfect!
BooYah! There you have it. Mah man! You go boyyyy!
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