Oh My Gosh

So, apparently I say this phrase a lot, as my child Chase said, "Oh Gosh!" when he saw something amazing at the Children's Museum yesterday.

Hokey Pokey, is Poopy oopy

Last night we were playing in the backyard.  The boys get so hot so I got out the sprinkler.  Then we transitioned to baseball.  Daddy helped Owen hit the ball and he was pretty good!  Owen was so excited and proud. After each hit he would turn around and look at Jeff and just smile this huge smile.  It was precious.  Then it was Chase's turn.  Owen decided to pitch, which I didn't think would go very well.  He surprised me! Owen drew back and threw the best overhand pitch a little boy could throw!  While I was screaming with excitement my other child, Chase, hit the ball all by HIMSELF! Jeff was screaming for Chase and I was screaming for Owen. Owen threw another great pitch and Chase hit the ball again!  It was so amazing and so cute!  Owen continued to throw some great pitches and Chase hit a couple more balls.  It was such a fun time.