A lot of those were off sets. Our kids are very good when we run things and do what we're supposed to do.

If he does what he's capable of doing, hitters won't hit him.

Last year, we babied him a little. Now his role is different.

We've got pitching; that's a good start. Even a couple of sophomores will get some innings.

He's getting to be where he's almost automatic. Lately, he's been the guy we've wanted at the charity stripe.

Dear Lord, thank You for this microwave bounty, even though we don't deserve it. I mean... our kids are uncontrollable hellions! Pardon my French... but they act like savages! Did You see them at the picnic? Oh, of course You did... You're everywhere, You're omnivorous. Oh Lord! Why did You spite me with this family?