Just your average former grown-up, trying to get a handle on stay-at-home motherhood. Somehow I thought my working life skills would be more transferable. I was wrong.
Oliver will never play baseball - he'd be far too distracted by the opportunity to kick up clouds of dirt (the original pig pen). But Chris would be happy to join all of the other daddies on the field.
Oh my, what a crowded field...even a two-year-old! Way to HRH--on first base! I always loved going to my nephew's soccer games and seeing half the kids facing the wrong direction.
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One year my friend had to run the bases with her son. He went on to become an all-star.
That is so funny. Somewhere in there, a game is being played.
Oliver will never play baseball - he'd be far too distracted by the opportunity to kick up clouds of dirt (the original pig pen). But Chris would be happy to join all of the other daddies on the field.
Oh my, what a crowded field...even a two-year-old! Way to HRH--on first base! I always loved going to my nephew's soccer games and seeing half the kids facing the wrong direction.
That is HILARIOUS! One year, we had a kid who made the most amazing sandcastles in the infield dirt.
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