
So we celebrated the 4th with the Fosters. We had a cook out, played horseshoes and believe it or not- a friendly game of whiffle ball: the Stanfords vs. the Fosters. Hannah showed she was a natural. So I think next year it is T-ball for the girl. After some harping from Mike, I finally "threw" myself into the game -- literally. Why I chose to run and dive for a whiffle ball baffles me? And yes, I got pegged with the ball at least three times and yes it does hurt, whiffle ball or not. Hannah loved it, she pitched most of the game. We were actually just buying time till it got dark so Mike could have his fun and light the fireworks. They loved it but it hurt Hannah's ears. Brandon was running around taking pictures of everything.
Can't wait to see those

