Not sure which summer sport he is trying to play. I'll go with baseball. Clearly, with his throwing and Lily's batting, we have some ball fields in our future.
Tate's first wagon ride. He wasn't sure at first. Then he loved it.
There is no stopping him now.
It was fun, but it had to end. The ride home was not so much fun, and as we finally got both kids to sleep, an 18 wheeler decided to flip over. Stopping dead on the hwy is not conducive to keeping babies asleep. We are all home now and excited about sleeping in our own beds. Til next year, goodbye beach.
