I’m sitting here, waiting for a phone call.  My daughter is finding out today whether or not she made the cut and is on her 7th grade basketball team.  Last year she played on the young kids league, but this year it’s an actual team.  She has spent her time since last years season practicing and doing anything and everything she can to hone her basketball skills, so if she hears today that she didn’t make the team, she’s going to be crushed!

My husband left to be to school in time to pick her up at 4:15, which is only 7 minutes away, but trying to not be anxious waiting for this call is getting more and more difficult!  I guess I’ll go put away my laundry from earlier, that should help make time pass a little bit faster!