I had been meaning to take the boys to get buzzed for a few days. I guess Koy got sick of him and Bodey looking like orphans and took matters into his own hands. He gave Bodey a little haircut all by himself. I wasn't even mad, because I understood that he was just trying to give me the hint that they were sick of looking like hobos.
Koy finished up itty-bitty baseball last week.
Going after the ball.
I had to give him a pep-talk to get in there and get the ball. He said he was just doing what his coach told him by waiting his turn. I wasn't having it, so I told him to just go for it-and he did!
(It's bad when the mom is more competitive than the child.)
Big Hitter!
Koy's ever present cheering section.
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