Our football league held their grand finals today at our local oval. While Michael's team didn't make it, two of our junior teams did so we made plans to head up and watch them.
As parking is first come, best dressed, we drove one of the cars up last night (before they locked the gates) so we could have a "prime spot".
"We'll all walk up together in the morning", I said. "Yep" the boys agreed.
Obviously my definition of walking together is completely different to the boys....