Sorry, Papa, but this blog is not about you!
After having been at our new basketball arena just down the road (the Matthew Knight Arena, www.matthewknightarena.com) and seeing the Nike Clash of the Champions including Roger
Federer (yes, he really came to Eugene and visited us), Rafael
Nadal, Victoria
Azarenka, Maria
Sharapova and a surprise guest, John McEnroe (he even played and scored some points), we agreed that Roger
Federer would be the perfect son-in-law. I won't even explain why, but just believe me on this! After a rough and tearful good bye to
Andrin who stayed behind with
Oma, we had a great time seeing some of the greatest tennis players in the world. The crowd was amazing but nobody beat "our"
Rogerer. We even spotted some Swiss flags in the crowd. And if you wonder about
Bigna: She was sleeping through most of the games in
Mami's Baby
Bjoern,
unfazed by the cheering crowd (she gets a lot of practice with a loud and noisy big brother at home, but even
Andrin is not that loud). Sorry, Godfather Paul, I am not that sure if she is that interested in Tennis (yet).
Sorry, Papa, but this blog is not about you!
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