Random ramblings

I have to admit that I'm proud of myself. I've cooked every night since last Thursday. I can't say the meals have been amazing, but they're edible. Tonight, I hand the reigns to an overly accomplished cook; my mother. Kate's doing well. She's moody, but that's expected. She's been crying herself to sleep the last couple of nights. I'm just holding her. We're doing all right. Thanks for your prayers. Aaron is now officially an orange belt. The kid's a machine. He had his third baseball game yesterday. He's a catcher. Why you ask? "They got cool nicknames." So far, their team is undefeated. He's batting something like .832, and his team's in first place. None of that really matters to me. What matters to me is that he is learning such important life lessons, friendship, loyalty, sportsmanship, all from doing something he loves. The shape of his character will make him a good man one day, not that he can hit a baseball. But, it's nice to see him have fun out there. As for me, yesterday was my first attempt at old man softball, I mean playing in a slow pitch softball league. I was 2-3, not bad. I think it's fun, but I found out something. I really am old. Sore knees and back this morning gives that away. God bless.