Take me out to the ball game,
Take me out with the crowd;
Buy me some peanuts and Cracker Jack,
I don't care if I never get back.
Let me root, root, root for the home team,
If they don't win, it's a shame.
For it's one, two, three strikes, you're out,
At the old ball game.
Spicer had his first Tee Ball practice. It was very entertaining. Spicer did cartwheels, several kids tried to run to get their own ball they hit, major distraction, fighting over the ball, no one getting the ball at all, and running to the wrong base. It was Very Cute to say the least. After that we came back home and rode bikes and played with chalk with Miss Amber.