Dad always talks to Grandpa Pat on the phone about basketball so I thought maybe if I started playing basketball they would start talking about me. My basketball is kind of big but I can still hold it. I try to get both hands on the ball--dad keeps saying if you can't throw a pass with 2 hands it isn't a good pass. I already knew that, he must not think I pay attention at Prep games.
In the other picture I am smiling because I just found out SE made it to state. I hope I get to travel over to "The Well"(they used to call it The Barn back in the olden days) and watch them play. Mom said if SE wins some games maybe we can get a hotel and go swimming. GO GAELS!!
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