Sally turned 9 on June 15th; it was an interesting day. She and Macy had slept over at my friend C’s house the night before. I had a church engagement that morning and then my friend dropped the girls off around 2. We then headed up to Teddys baseball tournament. I felt bad because she wanted to pick where we ate, but Teddy also hit two home runs and wanted to eat at this place in the town. Our game got over but the third place game took longer, and we watched the end of that game. By the time the games were finished the one place was closed so we ending up going to Applebee’s and it was okay.
The
following Monday after Teddys baseball game, Sally chose to go to dinner at Pizza
Pie Café. I am glad we got to celebrate how she wanted, even if it was a few
days late. She keeps asking about her party and I keep trying to put it off. I
am a party pooper and just suck at things like that. O well, I try my best.


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