Jun
11
2008
Batter Up
Ben is really starting to make some serious contact with the baseball from the tee. He almost never misses the ball anymore. Yesterday it was the ball nailing the gutter and I freaked out because I thought it was a window…tonight it was a baseball to my stomach – I’ve even got a baseball imprint. When I took the ball away and told him he needed to be careful which way he swung (because I was right in front of the window) he swung the bat at me. I think they call this summer fun
