Tom wore Alex's practice jersey to the game tonight. It looked like a dress! It would have fit David better but he refused to wear it. Alex is #24 and the name is spelled correctly, Tom just doesn't make the best model.
They won their first game 9-1 last night. I left tonight's game and the score was 3-2 us. Alex hit a double and then caught a pop fly playing center field. My heart almost burst so I had to take the little kids home and put them to bed. I'm not cut out for spectating. I didn't play sports as a kid so I didn't learn to deal with the ups and downs of competition. The spelling bee just doesn't prepare you enough.
Our town cemetery has nice wide paths and people walk, jog, learn to drive there. I took David and Tom there to ride their bikes while I ran yesterday and that was our last visit for a few years. They decided to race to the headstone that said Cohen. And Tom somehow crashed into it. Fortunately for me (and the Cohen family) there was not a single mark on the stone. And no witnesses.