E Nut had baseball practice today. We only had to go to 3 different parks to figure out which one the practice was supposed to be at. While he was practicing, the other 4 kids played on the playground. I don’t usually go to the park with all the kids by myself. The older kids are easy to hang out with, but Wee Nut and Honey Nut insist on running in 2 different directions at all time. And neither one of them have any fears at all. After about an hour, my nerves are shot. Practice was about an hour and a half tonight. Yeah, I am a bit over protective, but most of my kids get their sense of balance from me. Which is not very good at all. I fall over gates, trip over toys, fall down the stairs and run into things all the time. My kids are pretty much like that much of the time too. We ended our trip with 2 babies kicking and screaming while being dragged to the van. I take that as a sign that they all had a great time. I am bummed that I didn’t realize that my memory card was full, the video at the end of this got cut short.