Last Saturday Matt's dad was able to score us 6 tickets to the Jazz vs. Kings game. So Matt and I took the boys and then invited Steven and Brooksie to come along. My boys were so pumped about going to this game. We all had high expectations going into this game seeing as the Jazz hadn't won a single home game in over a month! We were hungry for a victory!!
Half time was as entertaining as it gets. We were privileged to watch the Dancing Grandma's perform. (I have no idea what they're really called, that's just what I call them). I told Matt that one day when I'm ripe and old that's going to be me out there performing with them. Steven leaned over and told Matt that it was okay if he never came and watched me when that happened. Matt told Steven that he wouldn't have to worry about that because only over his dead body would he let me go out there and do that. Ohhh, little does Matt know, that's just fuel to my fire! Not only am I going to do it, I'm going to make sure that he has front row tickets to come and see me. I mean seriously, how awesome does that get....
The boys had the time of their lives. I'm so grateful that Brooks was there to bring my boys out of their shells. They were yelling and screaming and for the most part, dancing in the isles. The boys even made it onto the jumbo tron twice and a classmate of Isaac's told him that he saw him on t.v.!