ehhh-batter-batter . . . swing!

Tonight was a play in the small yard sorta night. Our kiddos are out-growing our .17 acre lot. Time to move people! Despite the small yard, the kids enjoyed hitting the wiffle ball. Abe did lots of fence climbing to retrieve balls. Liza made sure she received plenty of turns. Truman mostly dug holes in the grass looking for rollies-pollies. He claims to like them better than ants because they don’t bite.