I love how spontaneous Jon can be, and how when he calls me late in the afternoon and says we're going to the Jazz game, I act really excited even though my completely non-spontaneous brain is screaming, "but I planned to unload the dishwasher and organize Tag's toys tonight! I can't go to the Jazz Game!" And that is why he is so good for me.
Here we are on October 1st attending, not only the first Jazz game of the season, but Tag's first Jazz game ever.
3 years ago
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Looks like a lot of fun. Did Tag last through the entire game?
Oh no, we actually left at the beginning of the 4th quarter.
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