Hey Roger.

Hey Roger.

We had a pretty good day on Sunday. Erica played the best soccer game of her life, and Max had a great afternoon swimming.

We have a ballgame on the set pretty much all the time now (I'm able to get away with this now that half of Max's vocabulary is sports-related). Erica gets fired up whenever she sees Michael or Mark or Hank or Kameron. Max gets pumped whenever he sees a bat or a cap. They both dig the home run fireworks.

Lots of fireworks lately. Lots of Daddy jumping out of his seat, which entertains the kids and generally embarrasses their mother. The Rangers had an ugly first week, but they've been on fire since, winning eight of ten. The offense has average seven runs in that stretch.

Got four starters going pretty well, all things considered, and one spot in the rotation that nobody has really seized.

So, what's up with you?