T-Ball

Tate started T-Ball this week and he loves it! It's hilarious to watch those tiny boys hit the ball and then have no idea what to do after that. They don't fully understand running the bases, so some kinda just run up the middle of the field, one little boy went and grabbed the ball he just hit and went and sat down. It's so funny! Their team name is the blue sharks (so original:)And we can't forget miss Marley, lounging in the shade. You better get used to going to sports stuff, this will be our lives for the next 15 years!

Should I put it in a vase?

When Tate's not busy driving me up a wall, he is making me laugh! I complain about how naughty he can be, but he is also hilarious and sweet when he wants to be. He was out mowing the lawn with Jordan last night and he came in so excited to hand me this:Yep, a piece of grass. He thought it was a flower and was so proud of himself for giving it to me. Usually he'll come in bringing a dead dandelion or something....I guess I should be happy he's not picking my real flowers at least:)