Wednesday, June 1, 2011

my lil' Babe Ruth


He lives and breathes baseball.

  
Tonight was the last game.


He hit a homerun.


But this time, it was just a single.


There was a little prancing.


Then a little dancing.


And finally he rounded third.


Then, the moment he was waiting for. TROPHIES.


Now, he's talking soccer.

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