
Soon after, it was time for round 2. I told Eric to take no prisoners, and to make sure he won! I wanted the glory, vicariously, through my husband. About 5 minutes later Eric came up to me and asked me if I was sure I wanted him to be ruthless. I answered, "Of course!" Then he told me his next opponent was my PRECIOUS LITTLE JACKSON! What?! That is just plain wrong. It was especially cruel for the mother (ME!) to have to watch it all go down. We will just say that Eric took it a bit easy on him, but did end up winning in the end.





Jackson took it well, and Eric moved on to round 3. However, a while later (there was quite a LONG wait in between rounds) Eric had to leave for his weekly soccer game. But instead of forfeiting, he let Jackson take his place. Jackson was thrilled to the bone! He didn't end the third round victorious, but ended the night happy. I mostly spent the night ignoring my other kids (who were playing with friends the entire time), and hanging out with my girlfriends. Pretty perfect.