We had a busy week with 2 t-ball games, an athletic banquet, a date to the Imperial theater to watch my friend Sherrill perform, and the McCarty birthday party.
But, this is probably the best part of any week.
She was tired from picking up one million rocks at the baseball field. Because that's what she does the entire hour. Pick up rocks and run away from me.
1 comment:
You're definitely not alone...t-ball is the torture you must endure before you get to the fun of baseball (or maybe softball, in your case). So glad to be done with that stage. :)
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