Baseball Time

I'm going to be a coach on my old American Legion team this year, so I dug out all my old Post 48 gear to see if I could get away with wearing any of it. No luck. 1992 was a long time ago. Either it doesn't fit, it's sadly outdated, or both. RJ and Abby enjoyed trying it all on, though.


Then they put on their Sox hats and ran around the house while I put my old stuff back in the moth balls.




Speaking of baseball, Ryan got a new baseball glove from his Uncle Gary for his birthday, and he loves playing catch! He's learning fast. Every time I miss one of his throws he yells at me to "use two hands!"