Blogging and Praying that I never forget these days . . . .


September 13, 2014

Max missed a pop fly into the sun today with his glove.  Sadly, he caught it with his head.  Yes, those are baseball stitches imprinted into his forehead.  Poor little guy!  He took the lick, cried a few tears, and kept on playing.  He has now told his Dad that he needs some baseball sunglasses.

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