Um, sure, if you're serious.

This was my response when my neighbor, Summer, called me and asked if she could watch Walter while Owen & I went to t-ball! How lucky am I? She read my blog about not being able to pay much attention during his practices and decided to lend a helping hand. So great, we're not leaving 24th Ave anytime soon - these neighbors are gold. Also, I'm realizing this blog is pretty sweet, too! Did I mention that I'm really having a hard time finding time to go shopping for a new pair of jeans and fitting in a pedicure??? Anyone???

Owen & I biked to t-ball separately, yes, separately. He rode his bike the entire way there, about 2 miles. We even made it there early and he was able to do a little climbing on the playground before hand. In the interest of time, Summer watching Walter again someday, and Walter's bedtime, I talked Owen into putting his bike and himself into the burley for the ride home. It was fun.

Walter got a thumbs up from the Cagle's and I got some sweet smiles when I picked him up. He is precious. We are lucky to have such darling boys.