So, last night Michael had a baseball game. Michael's team was going out on the field for the last time when I notice Michael is walking on the field without his ball glove.
Jen: "Michael, your glove!
Mike: "What?"
Jen: "Get your glove"
Mike: "Okay"
Michael then proceeds to go get his glove, bring it to me on the side and run out on the field! I'm not sure what he was thinking.
1 comment:
It's good to see Michael got the family genes for playing baseball!! :o) That sounds like something I would do!! Love ya, Aunt Stephie
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