We spent our last day at the family reunion.  The weather was fabulous.  Plenty of food.  Lots of talk. Some major corn hole competition.  And the little guy loved playing it.  Losing…not so much.  Perfect time to teach sportsmanship.  Win and loss with dignity.  Let’s just say, were still working on this concept.

Pretty cool to be back at the park.  Mommy spent many a summer there playing tournament softball, my parents and Uncle Larry cheering us on.  Pretty blessed to have that in my life.  I was a pretty poor loser as well.  Apple doesn’t fall far from the tree…