A father, his son, and a baseball bat…
Priceless.
The boys and I ventured into Mennonite territory last Sunday to watch John play softball for the student/staff team here on campus. Missionaries vs. Mennonites… doesn’t get much better than that.
We had so much fun cheering on Daddy (who played great and not at all like someone turning 30 this year) and witnessing a Mennonite woman — dress, head cover, and all — hit a home run for the other team. Not something you see every day!
Judah also loved picking up the bats and pretending to be one of the big boys.
One day, Judah, one day…
