And I wanted to be cute (<-----HAHAHAHAHHAHA!), so I went out and bought a plain black and white jersey that had his number on it. (22). It was a little small for me and would NEVER fit on him, but he liked it. I liked that he liked it. We were all happy.....-happy sigh- He snapped pics of me, though. I decided to show the world what I looked like. At his request, I didn't put up the one of us together, even though I think it is an adorable picture.

(I was stretching.....)

(I was trying to avoid the camera. My mouth was hanging open, so I painted a bubble gum bubble over it! Thank you, MS Paint!!)
That was the height of my weekend. Aaron lives three hours away, so I can rarely see him. And I won't let him come to my house. No way in hell.... -sad sigh-