Every evening after dinner, Tate begs us to go outside to hit some baseballs. Tonight was no different. As we were clearing off the table, he was on his way to find his flipflops and batting helmet and was heading out the backdoor. I warned him that it was getting a little dark and windy outside, but he didn't seem to mind.
After all, a little rain doesn't bother a real ballplayer, now does it?
Click here to watch a little video...
After all that excitement, Brad and the boys went in the garage to watch the rain.
Check out Tate in the rain...
Love to y'all,
Tracy
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
1 comment:
Ok, seriously? I'm a little envious of Tate's baseball skills. He's better than I am. Miss you guys!! Hope that the school year has started off well for all of you... :)
Post a Comment