|It was a beautiful day outside and Emerson and I played some baseball last weekend!|
Once the ball was hit, we'd race to see who could get to the ball first. My little guy ended up with cheeks the same color as his jersey! It was pretty warm, in the 90's...and running for baseballs was making us both pretty warm! Emerson didn't care... I was getting thirsty...
"Emerson, let's go inside and get a drink of water. OK?" I asked.
"Here, Mimi... Mimi's turn!" he said as he handed me the ball.