My Own All American Idol

I'm sure to be in trouble with a select few...

Mark had his first baseball game and hit of the season last night. He looked so stinking cute in his uniform...now if we can get his aggression to match the look we're golden. During the whole game I was thinking about how cute he looked and James was wishing he would actually use the mitt to field the balls. How's that for the difference between male and female? First game...what can you say? The other team spanked us 13 to 4. Mark was just happy he got a hit. I don't think he even realized the score was being kept. We'll clue him in by his next game this Friday.

In true pregnant brain, harried mother style I forgot to hit record on the VCR (no TiVo or DVR here folks). Although along with pregnant brain I'm going to give a little bit of credit to the new prescription I started for my wicked acid reflux. Who knew drowsiness would be a side effect of anti-acid meds? Maybe the manufacturers are hoping the sufferers will sleep their way through their symptoms. Ta Da! The drug works! We got home mid-show and my poor children were frozen to the bone and plopped into the tub to warm up. In between the tears, towels, fights, catching a quick bite to eat and the need to close my eyes, I only caught Danny's last song and Adam's 'One', so you are all going to have to school me on how last night went. I will say this, and it will totally surprise you, I hated Adam's version of 'One'. Rock opera just doesn't cut it for that song, regardless of whether or not "You play back the song and listen to the lyrics. They are beautiful." I just can't win my AI comrades or should I say Adam just can't win with me?

Final two: Danny and Adam and we ALL know who will win. The real test is whether or not YOU will purchase Adam's music. If he sells records beyond what I would ever expect I will be stepping down as any kind of expert on any and all topics. Maybe I've been listening to my parents far too long (33 1/2 years) and I am not as smart as I think I am...