Recovery

We are recovering from our wonderful weekend trip to The North Country for Baby Rhys' baptism.
We thought we had our acts together and got a baby sitter so we could go to softball tonight without the munchkins. The only hitch was that when we showed up at the field it was swarming with pre-pubescent football players. We couldn't find anyone that looked even remotely familiar.
But I can't say we looked for our team as hard as we could have...we went out for a drink and some really good Armenian food instead.
I missed playing softball, but considering how crazy our lives have been in the past six weeks, it was a welcome change to just sit and do nothing in the company of each other. It was thoroughly enjoyable.

Pictures from the weekend, courtesy of Pops: