The Goodbye - See Ya Never - First Home
My job yesterday was to help Mommy finish moving and cleaning.
And of course to give her some company while Daddy was in Port St. Lucie pitching against the Mets.
So that's what I did.
And by 3 o'clock, we were all finished.
Ta da! Adios Apartment #7! You were a nice place to call my first home, but I'm sorta already over you. You make Mommy tired with all the stairs she has to climb - while holding me - to get to you, so thanks for the good times, but we're outta here!
Oh, and Dada threw again yesterday.
I think he threw 5 innings, gave up 3 hits and one run. I can't remember if he walked anyone or struck anyone out (and now he's asleep so I can't ask him!), but he said he felt good!! He also faced Uncle Kyle! Auntie Sue got a picture of it and I'm guessing that she'll put it on her blog soon (livinghappyjoyousandfree.blogspot.com)!! GO COUGS!
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