Our poor boy is not much of an American- he has very little grasp of the game of baseball. We had fun watching the World Series a few mornings last week. Silas got really into waking up early with Tom and watching with him. We usually had breakfast in the living room so we could keep on watching. Silas often calls a baseball a soccer ball and more or less waits for the ball to hit his bat. But he’s pretty cute with the wind-up he got from watching the series and swinging his little wooden bat from Nicaragua (thanks, Uncle Nixon!)- he gets a little wild around our heads and the tv sometimes!
Silas at bat