Play Ball!

Last night was our first night of Pitching Machine baseball. It is kind of scary to see a machine whirling balls toward your little guy, but Monkey never flinched. He did quite well. He did not get a hit, but that was expected. I am sure he will do better. I am considering askking the neighbor boy (who is an all-star player) come over and pitch to Monkey. I have zero skills in this department, and Andrew's shoulder is shot from a zip line injury last year.

Puppy woke up dry last night. That is amazing. We will see if it transforms into potty training. He is showing some interest. Mostly his interest is in being obstinate about it unless it is his idea.