I’m happy that Josh will be home to share the cheerleading duties next weekend. 2 hours of baseball and 2 hours of soccer (and 5 hours of baseball that I skipped) is a lot of time to sit on the sidelines when you’re flying solo. Good thing I have my knitting.
Driving to somewhere yesterday. Poor guy and his misspelled logo. He should have tried for “Porche” or “Farrari”
My little artist — I think she was inspired by Alexander and the Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day movie and wanted to draw on her face. I totally let her do it too. She was adorable perched in front of the mirror deciding which color she was going to put where.
After face painting we headed over to the school for a baseball game. I camped out in my very comfortable chair and knit for 2 hours. Calvin would text me every time one of ours was up to bat so I could pay attention. Faking interest in baseball is proving to be very difficult this season.
Not much grass on the baseball field here. Caleb is way out there near second base.
Zoomed in. that’s him throwing the ball toward first.
I don’t know what Carter is doing with his arm, but he must think he’s ready for the big leagues. This morning he told me, “One of things I love about baseball is they have great uniforms.” Oh great. How about I just buy you a jersey and save myself several hours a week?
Keeping track of the game from behind home plate.
I don’t know who won, but since I had a kid on each time, we’re all winners today!
Of course more sports equals more uniforms and more missing gear. This is how an expat kid finds missing items in the house:
By leaving a note for our housemaid. It says the note is from Carter, but Caleb is the one who wrote it after spending 20 minutes helping Carter look for it (I would hope Carter could spell his own name!) Josie can find anything!