Last day of baseball

Today was our end of season baseball party. It was great. We sat in the backyard of one of the parents and ate cheeseburgers while the kids played in the pool. I loved it. It kept the kids occupied for the whole three hours.

The last game was pretty bad. The first inning the pitching machine was a nightmare to adjust to the proper height and length. Most of the kids struck out.

The second inning, Victor was being non chalant and tipping the ball. Then we pointed out that Ashley was in the stands. Crack! He put one over the fence. Then CRACK he put one into the outfield. He got out at third because someone hit it straight to third. Oh well. He ran his ass off.

At the pool party, Mike and Mike asked me if I had a phone in my wallet. I said no. Then they asked me if I had keys in my pocket. I said no. Then they asked me to help them check the thermometer. I said sure! I walked over with a sense of confidence based on vapor. The next thing I know...I am in the water. God I am a meat head. ;)