If you don't remember, it didn't happen.
Went to the fields today and played baseball and hung with the western teams and watched them play a bit. Kyli and I played catch with little tiny balls and Blake hit a little girl with one at the end of the night. It was kinda funny. At the end of the night we had lots of fun via the hill billy way and rode the John Deere around the fields and then put it back in the storage shed thing. And I've officially fallen in love with the Fievel doll that my Dad showed me when we got home. It's been sitting in the garage forever, and he just recently found it. Unusually perfect timing. Mr. Mousekewitz is definitely coming home to San Diego with me. Anyways, have to wake up very very early tomorrow to go to Vancouver for Tanners soccer tournaments, and probably fun in Portland in between, so gotta go for now.