Henry also loves to play in another neighbor's flower bed. Here's a photo from this morning. He was actually trying to hide from me because I always make him get out of the flower bed.
But back to tonight. He crawled into the flower bed again and I took this video. A different neighbor's teeny tiny chihuahua was running around yapping at full speed.
The video cut out at the end because I ran out of memory on my phone. Ooops. So what you missed was Henry telling me his hands were dirty and he refused to get up until I dried his hands and wiped away all the dirt. I can't stop laughing at this kid.
We made it back inside for the end of the game and then I missed more because he needed a bath but we were all done in time to watch the bottom of the 8th and most of the top of the 9th. We missed a couple minutes because Henry was really really tired and he fell and slightly barely bumped his head but oh. my. god. you would have thought he had a concussion. He pulled his shit together in time for the last out. We celebrated for a minute and I started to tell him all about 2006 but then I realized it was weird because that is one of those real/fake memories from my life before Henry so I backed off telling him about it. It's weird for me to think about. My life from mid-2003 to August 15, 2010 feels like it was all a bunch of lies and bullshit and I am very disconnected from it all. Anyway, point is, Henry and I got to party and dance around the house and Henry played with his broom in honor of this series and it was amazing.
Then he said, "night night" and went to bed.
LET'S GO TIGERS!!



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