





came out of the woodworks. It was great
to see everybody over the weekend and the wedding was spectacular. A party for the ages. Just like back when we were 20-somethings. Oh, yea, and the dude met Bill Self while we were walking through Allen Fieldhouse and the athletic department to say hi to the new swim coach. I proceed to say something really dumb like "Hi Bill, I've got your starting point guard in 20yrs right here". I mean he must hear that all the time. What an idiot I am. I should have just said good luck against Florida and shut the hell up. For the record, he was very nice, talked with us for several minutes, replied to my stupid comment with "Well, he looks thick and sturdy enough, how about power forward?". Bill Self Rocks. So does Lawrence. Oh, yea, I had my camera with, and I forgot to get a picture with Bill. Jesus, could I have screwed this encounter up any worse? At least I didn't faint.





















Sunday was Nolan's first visit to the pool (probably one of many to come)! The day started as normal with a feeding, diaper change, and small nap. Unfortunately, as we progressed through the day, Nolan found it more and more difficult to hold his composure...until we made it to the pool. The moment we arrived on deck you could see a twinkle appear in his little blue eyes. It didn't take long before we were in the pool enjoying ourselves.
Is this a sign of things to come?!