Kid's imaginations...

Yesterday, after the rain, my fiance's little 6 yr old brother wanted to go throw the baseball. It was soo hot and muggy, but I played with him; however, when you do anything with him(eg. ride golf cart, play football, baseball or basketball) you have to pick a player and be that player. Yesterday, he was, of course, Chipper Jones; I was Saltalamachia. I mean all day yesterday I was Salty. He never broke character. He say, "Good play, Salty," or, "good catch, salty." It was hilarious. It was so hot though. I bet I lost 5lbs just running after that baseball. He's gonna be a super athlete.