Anyone who knows me knows that I am obsessed with the Olympics! It all started in 1984 when the Olympics were ending and my parents would not let me watch the closing ceremonies. My four-year-old self snuck out of my room and went and watched it on TV, as quiet as a mouse, crying the entire time. You see my parents told me that the Olympics would not come on for another four years... that was my entire life span at the time!
So each year when the Olympics begin we wear red white and blue all weekend, we eat things that are truly American like hamburgers and pizza, and we only drink domestic. This year was no different when Mr. Steve and Mrs. Amy came over bringing baby Carson. We had a great time eating homemade pizza and visiting with our friends. Addie even got to hold baby Carson. She was nervous first but loved it!
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