We returned home 1 week ago from a family babymoon. I had been talking for a few months about going to Vegas for the WCC tournament, but Daniel didn't ever actually believe I was coming. He thought I was nuts to drive down by myself with the girls, but I thought it was a worth a shot. If the girls behaved terribly I planned on just driving back.
The drive down was easy. We only stopped because I had to pee. The girls happily watched movies and snacked away. We got there so quickly that the team wasn't back at the hotel after their game yet. The worst part of the day was waiting 45 minutes in the car for the team to get back when the girls were anxious to see their dad. Later that night we went on the "team school bus", as Elise called it, to dinner. The outdoor mall had colored water fountains, which was pretty much the best thing my girls had ever seen.
On Saturday morning the girls were ready to swim as soon as they woke up. We went to breakfast in our swimsuits. I thought they'd feel the water and be done, given the fact that it was 65 degrees and a non-heated pool.
Nope, they lasted a good hour and a half before shivering their way out and having me wrap them up.
Saturday afternoon was spent at the BYU men's game. Elise played on the iPad the entire time while Sadie harassed Daniel's players. It's probably good we don't spend more time around the team because Sadie get kind of annoyingly hyper and latches on to them. That night we went to the Rio buffet, which was kind of wasted on me and the girls. I currently can't fit much food in my stomach at one time and our girls weren't too hungry either.
After dinner we headed down to the Strip to watch the Bellagio fountains.
Despite it being 9 PM and the fact that Vegas is kind of gross at night, it was pretty fun to watch the girls get excited about the fountains and all the random weird characters walking around. Sadie spent most of the time with girls on the team, but she did allow me to sit her on my shoulder for one of the fountain shows.

Imagine the excitement if we went someplace actually meant for kids.
Sunday was spent at church, swimming, napping, and eating. Sadie got some more girls from the team to play with her in the pool for a while.
Our kids have never been out to eat so many times in their lives. They were pretty well behaved, especially when we let them play on the iPads or our phones. Sadie liked playing with baby Crew (below on the right). She told him he was fancy.


If Elise wasn't playing on the iPad she decided she wanted to be around Andi, the team trainer. She sat with her on the team bus and held her hand when we were in public.
Monday we ate, swam, and watched the team beat Pacific easily. It was fun.
Tuesday we ate and hung out in the hotel room until Daniel's game. We got word that regardless of their afternoon game's outcome, they'd be heading back on a flight to Salt Lake later that night.
I was so nervous for the championship game. We started out across from BYU's bench on the first row before the game, but we couldn't see much, so a kind arena employee let us walk across the floor to sit behind the BYU bench. There are some perks to being pregnant. Unfortunately BYU played terribly. It was a sad game to watch. Sadie got really competitive and started yelling angry things when the Gonzaga cheerleaders came on the court. Things like, "No Gonzaga!" and "You lose!". She cried when the game was over and she saw the trophy that Gonzaga won.

After the game Daniel kindly insisted that he would drive back with us. It turned out
to be the smarter choice because despite getting home about 1 AM we still beat the team back to Utah by a couple
hours.
Bring on NC State! Saturday at 4:30 PM MST on ESPN2. Tune in to watch Daniel give himself a headache with furious gum chewing and constant yelling. Oh and to watch the team win, too.
PS- just about the only positive to the loss was that Daniel finally got a hair cut. He had been sporting a terrible middle-age-man side part wave since the team was on a 10 game win streak and he just knew cutting it would jinx that.