Sound the alarms, someone needs to tell Mother Nature that it is spring time. It’s been super chilly the last couple of days. Luckily today is bright and sunny with warmer weather on the way. The boy has a game tonight. He’s still fighting the injury bug and can only hit. Three weeks ago he sprained his flexor tendon on a cold night. Its his first real injury and its going to be a process. For now, he’s allowed to hit as long as no pain.

A friend sent this cute pick of Zach and his buddy first starting baseball. Oh to go back in time. Super cute to watch those young guns.

Today, he’s a five foot, eleven year old. Boy, do I wish I could eat like him. While I do miss younger Zachary, I love the young teen that he is becoming. This little guy heads to Middle School next year. It’s gone crazy fast but he’s still my funny sidekick.