Jack did tee ball this year, and he loved it. I love the people watching at the ball park.
Like this kid.
I think Jack may have actually hit the ball on this hit, and not the tee.
Jack is still our gentle giant, standing just a bit taller than the other kids.
Those are prescription sunglasses by the way. He can't outrun his family genetics, and with Heather and I both being glasses and contacts wearers, we knew it was only a matter of time before he would have to join the 4 eyes club.
Jack loved to tell knock knock jokes to his friends on the the team.
If Dada had to work, then the Mama would have to haul all the kids to the game, which meant lots o snack for the Ezra monster, in the stroller.
Swing batter batter!
Oh, look, an action shot!
Bebe got blanket time.
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