The day began as any other: beautiful sunshine, early wake-up call from the kids, a walk to Muffin Mania, and baseball practice at 11. Brad and I went through the day dutifully, unaware of Sam's scheme. After our morning walk to our favorite muffin joint, we prepared ourselves for baseball practice.
Coach Genius had the kids do their requisite running. This time, they had to run to the far gate rather than around the bases (I love this man):
He then tranistioned them to Tee Ball Batting 101 and Sam got to practice:
Things started to get suspicious when Coach Genius and the boys had a "pow wow"...
You could tell some mischief was about to unfold and, sure enough, it did:
This gives "stealing bases" an entire other definition.
And this is why I love Coach Genius:
Bambino baseball = guaranteed nap.
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