what pirates do when do one is looking

Ahem.

In other news, Henry's T-Ball team, the self named THUNDER STICKS, had their first game of the season on Saturday. It was an absolute crack up to watch 15 kids, that for the most part, have no idea how to play baseball. (With the exception of the coaches kids, of course.) Unfortunately, we played against a team that had absolutely every idea of how to play AND win. After getting our first few batters out on first base, they graciously said that we could play without outs. Whew.

And it wouldn't be a kids sports team if there didn't continue to be a lot of this:

And this:

And I'm not even kidding you when I tell you she is teaching Henry how to do the Chicken Dance.

But, he still managed to do really pretty well. Note his signature leg lift. He's pretty proud of that move.

OK, sorry for the photo overload. He just looks so darn cute with his hat all pulled down over his cute little eyes :)

Not to worry though, on the way home he said: "well, I know I'm reallllly great at T-Ball, and I'm sure they will want me on the Mariners someday, but as you already know, I'm gonna be pretty busy designing new Lego sets. Mostly Star Wars ones."

I was worried there for a second.