Chris did great though--especially considering we were up late late late Friday night for his birthday celebration. His first at-bat, he hit a home run. It was very cute.
I might be the only one who thought it was cute. But I will freely admit I am biased.
We got back after the regular baseball game by ten p.m. and barely made it in the house before he was snoring away. His birthday party on Friday was rowdy and kept us up late, so it is a wonder we made it that long before crashing. And you could certainly tell we are getting old when I slept til noon today then laid on the couch reading all afternoon. Even I will get up when I know someone is cooking for me!
Not a bad way to start what is going to be a crazy busy week.