Ethan had a T-ball game tonight. Everyone had a great time, except Hunter, who didn't really want to be there. Over and over I had to listen to him say "I want to go home. Is it over yet? Can we go home now?" etc. etc. I on the other hand was loving every minute of the 200 degree weather. At least there was a breeze.
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