It is a beautiful day and somehow I did not get outside. My work did not go well. So when I got home I asked my son if he would please play some ball with me. He didn't really want to. But I begged him.
It was buggy and he complained about all the mosquito bites, but I pitched and he humored me by pretending to be flummoxed by my change-up (the drop in speed from 12 mph to 8 mph really throws him).
While we were at it, he told me about camp (it's his second day - much better than the first, which was also good.) I thanked him for making my day.
The things he has to do to for his parents!