Texas was playing baseball and all the sudden Anna says (in her cute little 5 year old voice. I think she still sounds a bit young for her age because she doesn’t go to “big” school) “what is a right-handed batter?”
Poor thing, I can’t believe she doesn’t know the answer to that question. I’m sure her brother, her daddy, and her grandaddy will make sure she knows soon!
I know, I posted a picture. I can’t believe it either. This was taken before Daniel ripped his pants as we were about to walk out the door for church. Thankfully, he had a pair of clean jeans.