Peter had his first baseball game this last week. It was a pretty good start to the season, the weather was sunny and warm, and the Red Sox (that's Pete's team) won.
Singing the national anthem.
Peter on first base after his first hit. Link to video of his first hit here.
Grandma and Gramps came too.
I was working out in my garden next to the driveway yesterday and happened to notice this thing sitting there. He was a little bigger than a quarter.
I brought him back to the stinky pond behind our house. Each year we have a small migration of painted turtles that - by instinct - hatch from their eggs and travel to that specific pond. If you think about it a little, its amazing. And its yet one more reason to not mow the lawn.
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