Baseball and Bolt

Angel and I hung out on Beau’s field again this week.
Boy, did it get cold. We headed for the car for the last hour.
Here is Beau getting some tips from his coach.

He connected once for a foul-ball. Then had one strike [I deleted that picture.]

And then had a nice hit out between 2nd and 3rd bases.

Mommy is a bit more concerned over the ball he took in the chest when he was in the outfield. Mama is having visions of v-fib arrest swirling in her head. Seriously. I was scared. He is still complaining his chest hurts now – 90 minutes later. 😦
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This is Angel entertaining herself in the car. She is pretending to be Bolt.

And this is just classic Angel expression. She is so funny.
The half-smirk.