So as I posted earlier I'm 14 so it's been an exciting week.
Now the first 2-3 days were normal until my b-day came - that was exciting, Mom made a cake, Dad got me a gun cleaning kit for my shotgun and a metal target set. He also got me a book called Unshackled based on true life stories of how some people got saved... cool. Then we ate the cake yum!
Here's Peyton trying to get the spare.
Go Peyton!
Yeah! He got the spare we just didn't get the picture.
Here I am bowling I stink at bowling! But It's still fun.
Me and Peyton and Madison.
So then on Sunday we went to church at our friend's house and that was a ton of fun after the service we played fooseball. It was me and my friend Jeff against Peyton and his ever crazy and energetic friend Elijah. They kicked our but then they beat me and my friend Bryce. Then we went outside and played on the trampoline, then we went back inside and me and Bryce got into a fight with Jeff and he beat us first I grabbed him around the neck and bent him over and started pushing and wiggling all over the place and finally he got out of my hold and grabbed me around the neck and started pushing Bryce he was so strong he pushed us both up against the wall and even we even though we were both pushing and kicking he started squishing us up against the wall and drug us to the floor and got up and said "good fight" and just walked upstairs and then I went upstairs and started a conversation with Tiffany and Mike (another good friend) and we talked for hours then we played Monopoly and stopped before we knew who won and then we went home so that's it.