Papa fixed eggs (with hot sauce) and biscuits for Mommy and me.  Then we left to come home so I could get dressed for baseball and make it to the field by 10am.
My games were at 11am and 3pm.  It was 40 some degrees when we arrived and it stayed cool-ish all day and there was a breeze all day.  I know we lost the first game by a lot and the second game by a little.  I played third base the entire time both games, except for a short time while I sat out.

 Before the game I was contemplating how I was going to play.

I had a couple of good hits that were both foul balls.  I stuck out.  I keep telling myself that even the best baseball players strike out so forget it and look forward to the next play.

Here I am in a huddle with all three coaches.  They were giving me pointers on batting.  They know I can hit.  I just have to start swinging my bat a lot more.

Enjoying time with my teammates.

Here I am listening to my coaches after the game talk.

I skipped Faith Formation so I could play in the second baseball game.

I played baseball and football in my front yard with Xavier and Julian until it was almost dark.  I watched some of the Astro's game in my mom's room before I fell asleep before 9pm.