Return of the swarm

Sparky is the one without a hat. (not the one with his finger in his ear staring into space)

Sparky at bat.

It's that time of year again... you know the time between track and football... yes! T-ball!! Sparky had a game tonight and what a family event it was. After all the others I suppose we have become a bit jaded about sporting events. Sparky did rather good he got the ball when it was in his general area and knew to throw it to first. It looks like he is going to be as messed up as I am by writing left handed and eating left handed but batting and throwing right handed. It's kind of too bad since his good baseball mitt is a left handed one. G-man decided not to participate in organized summer sports this year stating that he doesn't want to be tied to a set schedule. I think being drug (kicking and screaming (sometimes literally)) to all of his older brother's and sister's events has soured him somewhat on the whole "event" thing.

I have neglected to mention our anniversary which was last Saturday. We went to I.F. and stayed way up high with a view of the falls. It was nice but we had a seven month old tag-a-long so there was a bit of a subdued tone to the whole outing.

Speaking of tag-a-longs, here is a picture of 'Leenie getting an early start for her piano recital.