The Wii

On Saturday night, we had another rich people dinner (the rich people in our ward take turns having all the boys/men in the Elder's Quorum and their wives over for dinner once every other month). I must be a bit of a snob because I have yet to be truly impressed with the mansions in our ward, although this house did have an elevator in it, which I guess is kind of cool.

We did get to play the Wii, which I decided is a bit overrated. But I still want one. There are probably way cooler games than what EJ and I played. I played Dance, Dance Revolution (one of my favorites), but only the very basic level since I didn't want to be jumping around. There was one jump I just couldn't resist, but then for the rest of the night I was convinced I had killed my baby, so I won't be doing that again.

EJ played some boxing game and totally beat the kid he played. I wasn't surprised he was so good at it since he hit me in the face really hard the other day. The bruises are finally starting to fade and the swelling is finally starting to go down. (It was totally an accident and probably 99% my own fault since I'm smart enough to know that EJ does not like to be tickled AT ALL. EVER. Let's just say he moved his arm away very quickly and his elbow slammed into my face. It's a good thing he hit my cheek and jaw instead of my nose because he absolutely would have broken it. He's lucky I love him so much and he's lucky I love the Bruise Game more than I love my face).

I'm hoping the family who went elephant hunting in Africa (it cost them $22,000 per person) hosts the next dinner. There is a slight possibility that they just might impress me.