You can tell a McCutcheon Girl...

... But you can't tell her much.

I gotta find a new place to post these pictures... don't want ian006 getting a complex.

Feeling left out?

I resisted the urge to use Pink Panther's "crab claw on the nose" picture and Ian006's "barfing pumpkin seeds" picture.

Welcome to the not-too-distinguished club. :)


PS. I could only resist so much.

That's my Boy!

I know... he hasn't started playing for Notre Dame yet, but the boy's got spunk. He's six inches shorter than anyone else on the team (even the girls), but that doesn't keep him from getting in there and scrapping. I'm kinda proud of him.








And he's so unlike me. I was always the biggest kid in my class... well at least until 5th grade when Gordon the Giant moved to my school district. But I was always slow and awkward and a complete underachiever in sports. I know.. hard to believe this noble steed was once a donkey.

Anyway, I'm trying hard not to turn into one of those pushy dads trying to re-live ( or make up for) their youthful shortcomings through their children. I think I'm doing okay.

Stolen