We want a Pitcher not a belly Itcher!

So I made this New Years resolution that I was going to spend more time just playing with my kids instead of always having to be loading dishes or picking up toys. So the other day it was just one of those days where the whole day had just kind of gone to pot, it was 3 pm, we were all still in our jamies with no where to go and nothing to do because of all of this snow. Anyway, because of the weather Kyle had been working from home and he was doing somethings on his computer and Landon and I were playing baseball. I just sat in one place and threw the ball to him for probably an hour while he would hit it and run around the pretend bases. We'd cheer and do the wave and I could tell Kyle was totally getting bugged that we were having so much fun without him. So a few minutes later Kyle says, "Landon let's go play baseball in the other room" and he takes the stuff and leaves me there and I'm like are you seriously jealous that me and Landon were having so much fun you have to take my game away? So they're in the other room for a little bit and I hear Landon say, "dad, I think Mom is a better pitcher." Needless to say Kyle was a little put out upon learning the hard truth, his wife is a better athlete than him, or at least a better pitcher to our four year old. So I took some pictures to remember this funny event and I love them because Landon is holding my old mit from little girls softball, in the palm of the mit you can still see where I wrote jill b. it's so cute.