Spring time means another year of baseball has started. Except this year I've got three boys to chase instead of just two. Apparently, I was a sight to see: big waddling pregnant lady chasing an 18 month-old. Gave the people at the bar behind us a good laugh. Which can only mean one thing... Must. Bring. Reinforcements.
Here they are. Aren't they cute? We love Blake and Amy.
Finley really wanted some of Dad's beer. So did Mom. Neither of us got any.
I feel like that sign was made for me.
Still eyeing it.
Trying to explain the rules.
A few days after this game, Daddy and the big boys were playing baseball in the yard. Kaden hit 2 out of 3 pitches. He ran into the house crying because he didn't win every time. Poor kid has some tough life lessons ahead.
Good thing he has such cool parents to guide him along.
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