Until my dad or Mimz picks me up today, I can't play with friends or use the iPhone or iPad. That is my consequence for my bad behavior last night.  Two kids knocked on the door but I could not play.
I slept until almost noon... no reason to get up since I couldn't play with my friends.

I didn't want to read.  I looked at my baseball videos on Barbara's computer. 

Barbara agreed to throw some whiffle balls to me if she could be in the shade.  Mr. Brad was home working in his garage.  He came over to watch.  When Barbara said she was done in, Brad agreed to throw me 20 balls and he expected to see some home runs.  We had to tell him a homerun was when the ball went past the sidewalk. 

He is a better pitcher than Barbara and I hit seven home runs on 20 throws.    It was sure hot outside but I enjoyed being outside moving around.

I threw balls to Mr. Brad.  He was a good hitter, hitting several home-runs.  We use a short plastic bat for this game.  Brad said the bat was so short that he could do better if he only used one hand on the bat.

Daddy picked me up around 3pm.

Mommy and Barbara think we have everything we need for me to go to camp.  I leave on Sunday.