You know, it looks like I spoke too soon about Mother Nature figuring everything out. We had a really awful storm rolls roll through this past week, and this weekend the kids were freezing for tee ball. We're talking 60 degree temperatures here people... in May! Ugh.
Jordan spent three days last week working on an essay after she finished her homework. It's for an award at the school and I swear, when she read the finished product to me I teared up. If she actually ends up winning and reading it at the third grade graduation, I promise you I will bawl my eyes out. Somebody better bring some Kleenex!
I forgot my camera on the way to the tee ball game on Saturday, so I snapped some photos with my iPhone. Look at the way the kids are all huddled up on Ronnie for warmth. Coach Daddy is very cuddly.
The kids managed to defrost enough to actually play. Brandon got an amazing FOUR people out while playing second. I'm still trying to remember what I fed him for breakfast Saturday morning because... Jeez!
He looks pretty proud of himself doesn't he? Well, who could blame him? He's just growing up so fast that it amazes me. He's come out of his little shy shell so much. I love the way he jokes and clowns around now. He's so expressive and he's really growing into quite a little personality.