As Shelly pointed out in a recent email, it's been a long freaking time.
Okay maybe those are my words. She was much more polite.
But still.
I won't bore you with the details. I'll just tell you that one rather squirrely baby, a kid in school (oh. my. word. Waking up in time for school is not my friend.), two other boys needing some schooling at home and a husband also in school (as well as work) does not make for tons of blogging time. So. Yeah. Anyway, I'm now going to make up for the huge,long,gynormous absence by showing you far too many pictures from one twenty minute period in our lives. Brennan received all kinds of fun sporty stuff for Christmas from Grandma Lulu and Grandpa Kevin. So, yesterday we started off the new year with our first (of many) (probably) family t-ball games. Joel was munching on some Mum-Mum's. He was pretty happy. For a few minutes. When it was my turn at bat I handed Dave the camera and told him to make me look good. This was what I found in the camera. Lens cap looking like some chew in my pocket, getting serious with my 20 inch Easton bat. He loves me. Anyone who would take a picture of my rear end when trying to make me look good must love me. The all important calling of the home run. Hmmmm. Yeah. I might have to work on that home run thing a little. Go Babe! There would be more of Dave, but by now Joel was done with the silly stroller and holding a baby and a camera with a huge long lens didn't work real well. So you can imagine his amazingness. It's important to try all available bats. Elbow up! Oh yeah. This is fun. Just like her momma. She learns quick. Home Run!! And then we suddenly realized we were insanely cold and frozen and the fun was over cause the car had a heater.
