Bo knows....

Bodie attended Sports Camp last week, participating in soccer, basketball, and wiffle ball. Here are some pics from the last day.

Slugger getting ready to swing for the fence.

SMACK! It's going...going...going...somewhere.

Yep. Knocked the sh*t out of that one.

Bo is waiting to get his "Certificate of Achievement."

That evening, I congratulated Bodie on his "Certificate of Achievement" and told him it was very special. He looked at me and said, "It's not that special, Daddy, everyone got one including the kid who broke his arm." He's ruthless.

True story about the perils of having your child raised by an Obsessive Compulsive Grandmother:

During the wiffle ball finale, Bodie was playing pitcher even though the kids were hitting off of a tee. A young batsman took a mighty swing and knocked the ball a few feet in front of home plate while simultaneously knocking the tee over. Bodie raced in from the mound, ran right past the ball, grabbed the fallen tee, set it back up properly, then turned around, scooped up the ball and threw the kid out at first.