softball in june

It was a beautiful night for a game, perfect evening.

These guys--out of the corner of my eye, thought that man was holding a bald baby on his lap.

Nope.  It is not. It's the other guy's knee.

The peonies and irises are blooming.

This only lasts about a week, but it is totally worth it.

By mistake I bought black tomatoes.

Who even knew there was such a thing?

Sweet beautiful June.

Love, Val