Canaan had his first T-ball game on Tuesday night. It was Priceless.
They started with prayer, both teams joining hands and lifting up our Savior.
For some reason this picture, with me standing outside the fence looking in, seems very fitting. My little baby is all grown up, playing his first sport - I feel slightly separated.
Canaan did a wonderful job (of course!) Mostly the game was amusing. You can read a really cute write up about it at Carrie's blog. I am too tired, both physically and emotionally, to write tonight.