Okay, I know you are wondering about the strange, small picture. That's me. I'm wearing Byron's thick boots w/ steel toes, have half a box of kleenex stuffed into my glove, knee pads, helmet, the works. Ally's pitching coach suspects she is throwing at about 50 mph, and HARD! Byron thought it was hilarious seeing me all decked out, but I've taken some pretty hard hits! She is doing some fancy pitches all over the place and I have a hard time keeping up. Plus, I pretty well stink at catching. I'm sure Jenny Finch's mother went through these things also.
Gracie's cookies -our Monday night dessert special! Missing several stolen ones:)
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