Baseball Weekend

This weekend Les had a baseball tornament here in salt lake. He hasn't played softball for like 5 years, so this was a big deal. His dad put together a team to play in this tornament and both his brother Chad and nephew Braxton played on his team. They went 3 and 3 which is pretty good considering almost every person on the team hadn't played baseball in a couple of years, their pitcher was 59 years old and they didn't even have a practice before the tornament started. So they were pretty excited to make it out of pool play.

This is Braxton up against the big dogs. He felt pretty dang cool playing with all these old guys and holding his own.

This is Chad bringing it home.

And this is Les at the last game. He was exhausted by this point because they had already played two games back to back. You would think walking around behind a mower would mean you are in pretty good shape but think again...he was beat. His quads hurt so bad he couldn't even bend them while up to bat...

K How cute is this photo?! Bronson was just so happy to be at the ball park. He was cracking us up all weekend. He would watch the boys up to bad and yell "NICE!" or "SWING" as the ball was pitched. It was very cute.

This also made us laugh. He would take my mother in law's purse and walk around with it on his shoulder and try to make a run for the car. Once we started chasing him this is what he did...

Leave the loot and break for it!