A picture of my night...
Well, as soon as we walk through the door from school every day, Crawford takes of his uniform and puts on his baseball clotes and outside he goes. Could it have something to do with his pitching machine, baseball bats, gloves, balls, baseball pants, baseball helmets....maybe. He is obsessed. So, from the time we get home, until Jason gets home from the Refuge, we are on the back porch or in the front yard playing baseball. Crawford loves it, and I love that he is active instead of sitting wanting to play a video game. So, this is my night!!!
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