DeA finally hit her breaking point with the crappy spring weather, so she bought herself a cozy pod.
She gave it a test run on our front yard, and she was pleasantly pleased with how much the wind didn't reach her inside.
We had quite the Saturday, Jens and DeA went up to Oroville for softball and I went to Hartline for baseball. I have driven past Hartline probably 100+ times in my life but have never stopped. The field was classic high school baseball.
Rock played well in both games. In the 6th inning of the first game, ACH intentionally walked the bases loaded with two outs in a tie game to pitch to Rock, and he punished them with a two-RBI double into the left centerfield gap for the eventual winning runs.
Ryker and Hampa stopped to catch some of the games. They were returning from their Minnesota trip to pick up Ryker's new truck and apparently a fridge for Nama.
Three days of Canonball Run style driving seemed to have worn out Ryker.
Rock and Schnoogies had enough energy for everybody.
He slept right on through all the madness.
Horchata has claimed the patio chair as her new throne, and likes to sit and watch me read.
Leo Puppy was glad that Hampa was back, he hadn't been fed a hot dog in like four days.
Rock invited the Christensen boys over for some Sunday afternoon shooting. You can't be too ready in case the silly protests make it to the hillside.
