M.V.P.
This was the only time I actually wore these baseball pants, because it was a HOT season.
This game was against the Pirates. They were way good.
This is a hot, sweaty boy.
Getting ready for my next big hit.
Two of Grady's biggest fans.
At the end of the year pizza party I got a medal from Coach.
Me and the man Tre showing off the hardware.
One of the best parts of t-ball is the pizza party and arcade at the end of the year. Pop-a-shot is the coolest.
As is air hockey.
Call us crazy, but we got up in the middle of the night and drove to San Antonio. Here we are waking stretching in Oklahoma.
Sea World was the big highlight of San Antonio. For Grady, that's Sea World #2.
Any time you see something to stand or sit on you should do it, and take a picture.
Three happy kids in a cracked egg.
This is not the Grady any of us know. He just walked up and hugged that whale.
It turned out to be a perfect day. Lots of people probably stayed away because of the threat of rain but not us.
After San Antonio we headed over by Houston to see our buddy Noah.
And Caroline.
It was pretty exciting coloring with Spiderman.
More sitting on large objects.
Very happy not to see any tar balls down at the beach.
We probably will not remember the Alamo, but we do have this picture.
Went to St. Louis to see some family and go to Grant's Farm.
We got to stay in a pretty fancy hotel room and, more importantly, ate some popcorn in bed.
Simon says, put your hand on your head.
First thing we got to do at Grant's Farm was ride the train.
While we were on the train we checked out the map to see where we needed to go.
Looking at the elephants.
These goats, like all goats, were very hungry.
One of the goats pulled that top right off that bottle.
