Wyatt's first baseball game was an exhausting event. This child is wild, he never stops. In 24 hours he has two black eyes, a goose egg bruise on his forehead and a skinned knee. Ma and Pa went with us to the game, thank goodness. We took the boys in shifts. Lincoln spilled not one but two drinks, one on me and one on Pa. Bub was was so tired he actually laid his head down on Pa's lap and fell asleep. He didn't wake up on the walk to the car or the way home. When we pulled into the garage the first thing he said was "Where's Pa?".
Fun times, one day I will look back and miss these exhausting times..... One day.