My dad got me up and dressed for my baseball game, then he had to leave for his adventure with three friends to attend the Texas football game later today.   Mommy took me to my game.  PaPa, Grandma, GGM, Barbara, and Mimz were all there to root for my team. 

I play better every game.  Today, my hitting was good like it always is.  I think I hit two single and a double.  I also had another hit, but first base was tagged before I could get there.

In the field, I played catcher one inning, but I really don't know what I am doing when I play that position.  I played outfield the other innings.  One ball came to me and I got the ball and tagged second base, which put a runner out.  Then I made a nice throw to the pitcher.   I was running the bases better, and was ready to run when the ball was hit.  I know now to watch and listen to the coaches instead of being confused by all the people hollering instructions telling me what to do.

After the game, Mommy went back to her weekend of scrape booking with Grandma and Mimz took me home so we could be there when a new garage door was installed at her house, but as it turns out that will not happen until next week.

 I played with Mimz' neighborhood kids.  I had on my Texas shirt, ready for tonight's game.  I was so happy when Skyler and Knox came outside.

 Knox and I were pretend fighting on the trampoline.

 We rode bikes, had lawn mower races, and helped Mr Jake with some yard work.

 I colored this picture with a special little brush with water and the color just popped out of the page.  I loved it and am so proud of it.

Mimz and I read a book, and then at 8:30pm it was lights out in my bedroom.   I woke up at 3:30am and went to Mimz to ask her to help me find Monk Monk.  We found him wrapped up in the sheet.  I climbed back into bed and was asleep before Mimz even had me covered up.