Our attempt at setting the self timer. It did okay.

Friday was like our Saturday. It was near perfect weather. 85 to be exact. And we spent almost the entire day together. I love my family. We had so much fun just catching up, and learning each other some more.
Daddy and Noah chowing down on some chicken and waffle fries.

All of us picnicing.

Momma Love.


Walking around the place.

It is T ball time.

1st attempt. I think Noah thought it was just funny that Daddy was helping him and moving his hands.

He is having a ball.

Check out this crazy face.

Setting up.

Let's try it again.

Daddy is more focused than Noah. Noah is not even watching the ball.

And He (Daddy) hit it. Noah still not watching the ball.

Eyes on the ball this time.

There it goes. It is outta here.

There he goes.

Look at that tongue sticking out. This is what I call the Taylor tongue. It means sheer determination. Drew does it too when he is concentrating on something. It is so funny how some things are not taught just (genetic??) passed on.

The throw.