With the three day weekend, Noah and I spent more time at The Cages with Dave. Noah had to play catcher for the twins in the backyard in exchange. Kyle put his focus on pitching, but every time we left, he would leave to hang out with Marie.
"I don't think I've ever been to the cages so much in my life." Dave chuckled as we drove home Sunday evening. "Hey Jake, do you think I'm getting better?"
I nodded. "You're more steady."
Dave laughed some more. "Guess I'll be giving Noah and Garret a run for their money. Maybe if I get real good, I can play in the outfield too."
Noah rolled his eyes. "Stop dreaming. I work on my hitting even more than you do. At most, you'll be better than normal. I don't see you hitting any homers like Jake will."
Dave took this chance to flex his right bicep, showing off his physical growth. "I don't know. Weightlifting every week has already started to show some results." He glanced back at me. "Tell Jeremy 'thanks' again."
