We finally got around to taking both boys their first Pirate's game. It was HOT. Thank goodness we left Kaya home with a sitter. In case you are wondering, the Pohl boys made it to the end of the 4th (barely). This coincided with the exact moment the popcorn ran out AND we cut them off from the cotton candy. We saw the Pirate's hit a homer in the first inning!
It was the best part of my weekend, hands down. It has been a particularly hard summer for me, especially the past month. Lots of yelling, lots of tears. I feel like I am completely drained, and school doesn't start for another three weeks. God always gets us through, though.
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