My Sunday? It was:
As in, up at 5:30, nonstop til 4:30.
With most of my hours spent in this general vicinity.
Today we had the last six games of the year for R-boy’s baseball and R-girl’s fast-pitch softball teams. We racked up three wins, three losses, a 30-degree jump in temps, a 45-minute drive between their fields, and nonstop gorgeous sunshine throughout the day.
(Whenever I wasn’t shuttling between fields) I caught most of it.
R-kids though. They caught (and threw, hit, ran, slid, stole, and pitched) the entire thing.
Way to go, guys. I love watching you drive it home.
xo
