Sunday    Oct 8, 2017

I had to get up early and dress for my baseball games.  I was ready with time to spare.

I had to be at the ball field at 8am because I had a 9am game.  My fans were Papa, Grandma, Mommy, Mimz, and Daddy.  Barbara had to stay home so cub scouts could come pick up popcorn.


I got on base both times I was at bat.  I walked once, and on the other time, on my third strike, the catcher dropped the ball, so I ran to first... then they made an error and the ball went over the first baseman's head.  I ran all the way to third base.  I played third base.

Mommy brought fruit to my game as a part of the lunch we would have between my baseball games. 
My second game, I got to do some pitching.  I walked some boys.  I struck out a couple.  That was fun.  My second game was to start at 1pm but it was really late getting started.

Saying a prayer as a team.

Close up of me after the games.

After I got home I played football at Austins, until almost dark.  It's almost impossible to get me in bed on time.  I have so many stalling tactics.  But I was asleep by 9pm, only thirty minutes late.