Swing, batta, batta, SWING!

T-ball has begun. Sam thinks he is a pro already. We have to work on a few more things first, like not talking so much and tagging everyone out even if he is on the first and the runner is on their way home. What a crack up to watch though. We love you Sam.

Go Wildcats!!!

Charlee at the T-ball game.
Can anyone guess what she has just eaten?

Then gave Dad kisses. (Glad it was Dad and not me)