team soda shirts ~ kodak ls753
Carsten and I decided this morning to get out into the sweet sunshine and play tennis today. Something we later agreed we need to do together more often. I am always hesitant to play a sport with my hubby because in the past, I have had a few VCB's (very competitive boyfriends).
I vividly remember cursing wars with a VCB after every forehand and backhand across the court. Carsten and I are never competitive with one another in regards to our creative abilities but I was concerned that it might start today, and that a hidden monster would surface with each sweet spot on his racquet.
So, I had an idea. I noticed he was wearing his vintage Dr. Pepper t-shirt. I ran upstairs to put my matching one on (although, mine was diet rite). When I came downstairs I said..."See? Now we're on the same team!"
I know...completely geeked but I am convinced the subliminal message in the matching tees worked. It evolved into a time of encouraging one another, having FUN (go figure) and flirting.
Go Team Soda!