Darryl and I just returned from Little League try outs. He doesn't have to try out because he is in T-Ball. I was hoping to get a desk job that Darryl could help out with. Unfortunately all the desk jobs were for the women and the men worked the fields. Great! I don't know anything about baseball.
They gave me the pitching machine to operate. It was fun. You just feed the balls to it. So Darryl collected the balls and handed them to me. It was great.
Then he got worn out and was ready to head back home. Why do I always end up back here. Home sucks. I end up on the computer. He ends up in front of the TV.
Isadora is helping him make a card for Ashley's birthday party. He is totally not into it. She is making him do it. He would rather dictate. He keeps wanting to insert the word "poo" in the verse.
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