Welcome to Fall Ball, the time of year where everyone falls asleep in their baseball picnic.
Harry has baseball, so I really want to feed the little kids at the ball park and have a grown up dinner later.
We are going to grill something. It's illegal NOT to, I am pretty sure.
Baseball for Jack= Baseball picnic for the rest of us. (Really, though, Ben and I will have tapas and champagne at home to celebrate the first day back for the kids)
Late night for me! Grilled chicken with green beans and rice for the fam
Cooper and Jack have baseball. So.
Pizza, Meet the Parents, lots of candy.