Each weekday after breakfast we head to Flat Iron... It's where we start our day. It's usually where McKay and James end their days too... I honestly think that Sandy, Utah is so beautiful. Where ever we go... Whatever we do we are at the base of these beautiful mountains. I understand why James wanted to come back.
We spend an hour with me hitting grounder's and pop fly's to Mac, while the little man walks around with a bat begging me to pitch to him and Carter is usually off exploring the hills behind us. This just happens to be the exact field that James hit his first home run on when he was little... and the same field that McKay hit his first on! Sweet memories for James and McKay.
In the first photo you see McKay running... The deal is he has to run from home to center field's fence for every bad throw he makes! He usually doesn't have to run very often. But, it serves two purposes... It keeps him focused - the first morning he had to do it 7 times was no laughing matter to him and the number hasn't been high since! And it keeps this pregnant lady from having to chase down a bunch of over thrown balls! He knows I can't jump and I can't bend over very far so they have to be good throws!
I love being out first thing in the morning enjoying the boys and the beautiful view!
