Summer, days 12 and 13, because I'll probably forget tomorrow

I'm already starting to hate the numbering system I thought I so cleverly started at the beginning of the summer posts. I can't remember if I've been posting for the day before or today or a couple days ago and have to go back to the calendar EVERY time I start a new post. So if I screw up, please just ignore it. I'm sure it will all just even out in the end.

Last evening's event: watching Wipeout and eating homemade strawberry ice cream (it's still around from two weeks ago, which is quite amazing around this house) IN the basement (usually no food is allowed there - we have very determined mice who will eat through plaster to get to a morsel of goodness).

My evening tonight was spent watching Greyson's baseball game. Started at 6:20, ended at 9:05. Good thing we're at the longest day of the year time. It was a good game, and Greyson did well, except for hitting a foul ball that managed to fly up and over the back fence and hit a little girl (who is one of Reece's good friends from school) on the shoulder. Poor Greyson was almost as distraught as she was! And his team won (they are now undefeated after 7 games, which means definitely playoffs - kill me now). Also, one of the parents passed around cheese, crackers, and sausage as well as wine, so it wasn't too horrible. But I cannot muster up excitement for 10-year old baseball for 2 1/2 hours; it's just not in me.

Sorry about the low quality on these - took them with my iPhone and tried to crop and enlarge them. Does the new iPhone have zoom? Because if so, I might just have to get it.