If it's possible, Jack's obsession with sports is growing. He doesn't discriminate, he's equally obsessed with all sports. Last night before he would eat dinner, he insisted on playing "hockey ball," which is our version of indoor hockey with little sticks and a rubber ball (Thanks, Neil and Molly--definitely a favorite toy in our house!!). Jack even gives me directions while we play, and makes sure I know to pass the ball.
Recently, Jack was home sick with a fever and suspicious-looking bumps in his throat. Since I took my last sick day to stay home with him that Tuesday, Jeff stayed home on Wednesday. Jack forced Daddy to play a lot of "baseketaball". Clearly, he was feeling very sick. Wink, wink...
Checking out his next shot, trying to get the timing, velocity, and uh, other physics things correct.
The face of determination. Seriously, look in the dictionary and you'll see this picture next to the word.
I'm no expert, but that looks an awful lot like a travel.
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