My hero...

Like much of the country, I have been caught up with Olympic Fever for the past week or so. And for the past week or so, the focus of my attention has (surprisingly) been focused on swimming. And on one swimmer in particular.



Tonight, he achieved the unthinkable, beating out Mark Spitz and taking home EIGHT gold medals in a single Olympic Games. I haven't missed a single race. It has been amazing to watch, and I'm so glad that my kids were able to see it too. Way to go, Michael, now go rest, you've earned it.