It was a pretty sort of day and Kevin thought it would be a good day to take the kids out to a baseball field and throw the ball around a bit. We brought along the t-ball set and had a great time just playing with the kids. It was the sort of perfect family afternoon that beautiful memories are made out of.
Matthew was very specific and a bit peculiar about the way he wanted to hit the ball. He was delighted to run around the bases... even when he would run the wrong way. As long as he got to yell "HOME RUN!!!", he was a happy boy.
Phoebe mainly just wanted to chase after the ball. She was a total hoot. Our very own little ball girl.
My itty bitty Birdie simply slept the afternoon away.
It was the sort of day that made me feel alive with joy vibrating through my very being. I am truly blessed beyond belief.
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