So Much to Say

I have so much to talk about! I am going to have to split this up into several posts.

This one will be about the White Sox!!!

Imagine how thrilled I was to watch the White Sox win the World Series. It didn't matter that we had to get up at 4 to get to our plane on time. That game was going to be watched, and it was!

I wore a White Sox shirt and a cap too on the plane. I saw my reflection at one point and saw that I really looked like a dork but I didn't care. I was just too excited and wanted everyone to know and share in my enthusiasm, regardless of how tired I was.

Does anyone else feel that Joe Crede should have been named MVP?

When we all arrived at the Wichita airport, my grandpa tried telling my uncle Gary that I was a Cubs fan. So I had to say, "Grandpa, I think Gary can see that I am a White Sox fan." Gary laughed but he laughs at about everything. He is such a nice man. Grandpa just got confused with the Chicago teams... I knew that but like to tease him when he does that.