Despite the fact that it rained virtually all day yesterday, the skies cleared for the couple of hours that we needed to play ball, and the diamonds were in decent shape. Jason was pitching really well, and hitting just as well to boot. His pitches were looking so nasty that I was feeling badly for the other team…

Wednesday nights when we play ball don’t leave a lot of time for other things - in fact I feel like I was barely at home yesterday. It does seem like Erin, William and Julia are getting into more of a rhythm at home, though William still has issues with not wanting to go to bed, or not wanting to wear pants, or whatever.

Simpson’s quote of the day: “Hey Einsteen, how much for the mood pants?” - Bart to Professor Frink