Hubs and I spent this weekend with a baseball theme. Friday night was a night of hitting balls at the batting cage. I now have a baseball sized bruise on my left wrist from the bat. Yes the bat. Apparently I do not know how to hold a baseball bat. Who knew that hitting balls one after another would be so much fun. My arms are completely sore. Husband of course was a pro and hit majority of the baseballs chucked at him. Saturday night was a Chukars game. We got our box seats with Kelsey and Devin right next to us, and enjoyed a nice evening of Americas favorite past time.
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