Hey batter, batter. Swing batter.
This week we introduced the little guy to baseball. And to our surprise, he didnt do too badly. Swing at it, check. Hit it hard, check. This games right up his alley.
Tonight, the little guy and I are spending some Mama and son time. Daddy’s golfing? Yes, Daddy’s golfing. You know what that means…we’ll have fun, fun, fun, til Daddy takes the t-bird away.
Yippee…
Oh, for the love of “why”. These days the little guy asks an abundance of whys. Such as, the race car isn’t to be used on you dinner plate, Why? Or, don’t use the markers on the sofa, why? Don’t drink out of the milk carton, why? Mama’s favorite, don’t pick your nose, why? For the love of why, don’t pick our nose.