Well, it was supposed to be a date with Dad by himself. There is a guy in our neighborhood that had awesome tickets to the Real soccer game and couldn't make it so Cliff decided to take Lavea'i. Well, there were 3 tickets and we didn't want to waste any of the tickets, so Lavea'i was nice and let Tula'i tag along on their date. They had parking, concessions (whatever they wanted to eat) and good seats. If I would have taken them I would have stayed for the whole game, but it wasn't me.
Tula'i's new thing is to throw up the peace sign like Tony Stark. It was a pretty packed game and when they got home, they were both knocked out in the back of the car with their sodas and boxes of popcorn right next to them.
