What kid doesn't like sprinklers?
Baseball, baseball, baseball. He played baseball every night with Mark, but since we didn't have a bat or proper ball he played with a wooden spoon and whatever round, soft object was on hand. On our second day my mom bought him a bat and ball and he had a blast.
Oh- he is a righty who bats left...who knew?
Someday Gus will want to play, but for now he is content sitting there and smiling.
"Hold your bat up John."
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