Currently, I am watching sons 1 and 3 beating a pile of snow with baseball bats. I'm not sure why - maybe the snow owes them money, or maybe the snow was hitting on their girlfriend. Still, they've been at it for fifteen minutes or so. Whatever keeps them going, I suppose.
It's the Jersey in them - the need to occasionally beat somebody with a bat.
Little Bear has just put his bike away so he can get a bat and help them. Sigh.
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