b-ball

uncle dennis (my mama's boss), aunt andrea, danny and katie went to florida for vacation a couple months ago. when they were there, they brought me back my first real baseball cap from this thing they call spring training. mama said it's when the baseball players practice before they start the real games. well, not only am i excited about my first hat, but i get to go to my first game of the season tomorrow night with my friend nolan! i can't wait to show him my hat.

now, talking about b-ball games...i like to, well, 'act crazy' (as mom calls it) and run back and forth in the house as fast as i can. this is often with a truck or car or sometimes just on my own. most of the time i yell something out to mom kind of like an announcement of sorts. this week, i was pushing my school bus around really, really fast (sometimes, i'll even fall to my knees and i slide on the wood floor--that's the best!) yelling "bye mom!! see ya later!!" but, then, she asked where i was going!? huh?! why would she ask that? i mean, does it really matter? well, i told her i was going to work. but, then, she asked where i worked? huh?!?! well, i didn't really know what to say. i mean, come on, we all know i don't work--i was JUST playing. but then she asked what i did at my job. well, that's obvious (i've been a little obsessed about basketball lately). i told her--"i play basketball." (sorry uncle dennis--i like baseball, but not as much as my basketball!)