Just when things were calm…

M has covid. She feels really sick and she's out at Beach Week still. Dad has gone out to retrieve her and bring her home – yes, it's midnight – and hopefully Leo will drive her car home tomorrow AM. Poor girl. She will miss the 3 day concert she saved up for so long to buy a ticket for. And we hope she will be well enough to go to Italy next weekend. Poor M – not the best way to end Beach Week.

Sounds like there has been drama at Beach Week. Possibly both Beach Weeks.

Tonight N and Ayan and I (and eventually Dad) went to a horrible Nats game. We were down 9-0 in the 4th. Not a good game. But a few good things happened:

N and Ayan danced near Screech during the 7th inning stretch and both got t-shirts.

We waited around the player parking lot after the end of the game to try to get signatures. Only one player actually rolled his window down for the boys. It could only have been one person, right? The nicest guy in baseball, Sean Doolittle.

If you're wondering – he drives a Volvo.

Tomorrow is the last day of school for N!!