Positively Undecided

I am super tired.  I already fell asleep, and then woke up and remembered I had to trace and cut out 20 butterflies for Molly tomorrow...so now I am up, trying to blog and I can't think of anything because if I am awake, I just want to be reading the book I started a few days ago.  It's weird, and good, and I don't really know what to make of it just yet, but I am finally getting to the part where it all starts to unfold...because of this book, Addy might start answering to the name Max or Ruby...

Steve worked with Colton on his hitting yesterday, and today at his game you could already see some improvement.  After the game we went over to my moms and Steve worked with him some more...I love Colt's dedication, even though his arms were getting tired, he wanted to have one more chance before we left...nevermind the fact that we said no...Today when he was getting ready for his game he asked me, "Mom, I'm probably almost as good as Easton at outfield now right?"  I reminded him that Easton has been playing a lot longer than he has, and it will take a lot of practice to be as good as Easton...he was kinda like, 'ya, but I'm pretty much as good as him...'  I guess the fact that the baseball almost never makes it to the outfield in his games has escaped him...I seriously love that kid...

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At my moms house, there was a little hurt bird in her pond.  Lisa rescued it, and I think she took it home in a box...they were watching youtube videos about hurt birds when I left....I took these pictures of a bird at the library park on Saturday...not the same bird, but whatevs...it ties in the whole bird picture thing...