Back to what this blog post is really about!
On Thursday afternoon Sam came over to swim. The funny thing was that as I was getting out of the shower that morning, I thought about calling her to see what she was up to, and if she wanted to come out and swim. I've never known her to turn down a opportunity, unless she had to work, so I was pretty sure she'd say yes. When I turned off the TV and was getting ready to call, my phone rings and it's her! Anti-climatic, I know, but I thought it was funny that she and I had the same thing to say to each other.
Pictures, anyone? I've now discovered a love for taking pictures of everyday life and posting them, rather than waiting until something special comes along. You can thank me later...
I totally got Dad to do a jump shot! I'm pretty proud of myself, actually.
For some reason, the ball was really white looking in the picture. Also, see my toes and flip-flop in there? Oops.
No baseball game is complete without fishing a ball out of the ditch. I think we played until they were all in there, then we gave up. Plus, it was hot out, so we were dripping all over the place.
Walking back to the pool. See the black blob in the picture? We use shoes for our bases.
I spy with my little eye a girl with a camera! See her?
Samantha figured out how to get Clark to be quiet and not splash us. Why didn't we think of it before?
After all the Blogger hassles I've been through, I've decided to not do the Zoology co-op party pictures. Apologies all around! I promise I'll be back with more posts next week, so keep a look out, okay?