It was a busy ball weekend.
On Friday, Aunt Laura, Ellie and Charlie came to visit from The
Woodlands while Frank and Uncle David went to Pittsburgh to celebrate the life
of sweet, loving Aunt Mary Beth.
The Woodlands Simciks were able to score tickets to Leo’s
soccer game on Saturday. Later that day we went to feed the ducks (which is sort of a sport especially when someone goes for a swim!) and on Sunday (after the gang left and daddy returned) we went to a Frisco RoughRiders Baseball Game with our friends, The Blakes.
Here are the pictures, out of order (since that's how they posted!)
Gus was so excited about the baseball game, until he realized he would not be playing in it. "I hit baseball. Gus baseball." When he left he kept saying "More Baseball." He even said it in his crib after we put him to bed.
I like how he puts one leg up, like such a big boy baseball player.
And then our adventure at the duck pond:
Gus tumbled into the water and landed face up. He was covered in yucky pond water but other than that, he was fine. He just cried for a little bit but was over it by the time we got his clothes off:
All in all, we had a ball!
1 comment:
Hey Gus - I heard mud baths are good for your skin, so not to worry! And your Great Grandpa Routzong is so proud of you. He loved baseball, too.
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