This morning we all bundled up and headed out to watch little 4th graders play football at our local field. We turned the corner and saw all the yard markers set up, but no players. Turns out it was 11:30, not 9:30 for the game. DOAH! But on the way home we saw a baseball game happening in the next field over and stopped there instead. Torin found a wayward ball and was happy as a clam playing with that while Keagan and Erik sat in the stands watching the game. Football or baseball, eh, who cares?
Sunday, October 17, 2010
Football, I mean Baseball Game
This morning we all bundled up and headed out to watch little 4th graders play football at our local field. We turned the corner and saw all the yard markers set up, but no players. Turns out it was 11:30, not 9:30 for the game. DOAH! But on the way home we saw a baseball game happening in the next field over and stopped there instead. Torin found a wayward ball and was happy as a clam playing with that while Keagan and Erik sat in the stands watching the game. Football or baseball, eh, who cares?
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