If this past weekend was about one thing, that one thing was baseball. On Saturday, in the backyard, in the basement, and at the park, G was eager to "run to BASE!"(his emphasis) And on Sunday, we took his bat to Kitty and Frank's and their neighbor Kirk patiently threw a large pool volleyball to G over and over until they got the timing right, and G got 3 or 4 solid hits in a row. It was very exciting. And speaking of the volleyball, half-way through the adult's game, Graham wanted to join in. While I held him, he managed to hit it over the net many, many times.