You would think after that the child would be coming home, wouldn't you? Well, aren't you funny! No, then she is going with the same friend and a few others to the Extreme Thing at Desert Breeze Park for the day and sleeping over again! Ahhh, to live the life of a teenager. It certainly would be nice to be that care free again but never again would I want to relive my teenage years. Once was enough!Dylan and I are the only ones home and since he just loves hanging out with his mom, he has been constantly watching out the front window for any signs of life from the neighborhood kids so he can go out and play. I keep trying to tell him he needs to learn to sleep past 7:00 a.m. and then he wouldn't have to wait for hours for the rest of the neighborhood to wake up. But, just as with everything else, Mom is just a dunce.


For such a small little thing, she sure can rip the ball when she gets a piece of it. Nice hit Josalyn! And thanks Dylan for helping shag all the foul balls! I guess the raspberry on his side didn't slow him down too much.






