Bruins Hockey

What a blast we had tonight at the Bruins game. We took the train and as is the custom got dinner at the McDonalds at the North Station. First row balcony, center ice...cant really complain much about that.

We made it on the JumboTron. We were dancing by the rail and the next thing you know we are on the jumbotron for all to see. THEN, those little Bruins gals, the ones partially clothed went running around throwing t-shirts into the stands. We ended up with two of them. T-shirts that is. The first one (again I'm talking about the t-shirt) I caught as she was throwing it to the second row, the next one the guy above us caught it and gave it to Jimmy. Of course the T-shirt was big enough to fit both me and Jimmy in it, it doesnt matter, it was still cool to catch it.

The team lost 4-2 but that really didnt matter. During the game there was a guy on the screen who kept doing funny dances. He was a fan in the audience. At one point he just lifted up his shirt and started rubbing his belly....what a riot...Jimmy laughed for about five minutes straight. On the train home Jimmy imitated the dance by dancing and rubbing his belly.

During the game Jimmy insisted on calling Aunt Jo and he just wouldnt let her go. She likes talking to him so I didnt interrupt until the bars disappeared on the battery. Those two got a little special bond going on ever since birth.

The train rides were pretty cool. Jimmy was so hyped up the ride flew by. He has a million questions and he still is fixated on how and why cars get towed. For some reason I think he believes its like the car being arrested or something like that.

He's such a cool kid.....But sometimes he is that little buggah. The other day he was being not so good. I dont really remember too well what he was doing but he had to be spoken to. It was probably something stupid but he was being a 7 year old. He starts going on and on about how mean we are and how its not fair.....the normal stuff. He's sent into his room. He comes out shortly thereafter carrying a copy of........(pause for drum roll).....THE TEN COMMANDMENTS. yes, young James comes walking out of his room with the new ten commandments! I think it was the fourth commandment or something that said "Be kind to others". He started yelling at us telling us as much. It was hard to take him serious or get mad..which we should have been, the ruler should have come out and whatever else you can think of.

I tried bringing up the old Honor they Mother and Father but he would have none of it.....Gonna call him Moses.

He also told me that alot of kids in his class have been calling him Blackie (because of Blackie Smith)