May 8

After a day of baseball (since it's Saturday and all), the boys came home, finished their post-game Slurpees, and headed out to the pool.

They started off in the water, but when I looked out the window a little later, I spied them playing a round of Hit The Wiffle Ball With The Broken Pool Net. (What? You didn't realize that was an actual game? Me neither.)

It was weird, yes. But I do love their creativity. And I do love seeing them having fun together. So for those blessings, I am grateful.