When we got home the boys played catch.  It was inevitable.

I went in the house to help Sophie wind down for the night.

I heard the baseball keep hitting the garage door and the house...not hard, but definitely hitting it.

When the boys came inside I asked what direction they were facing when playing catch.  One was at the end of the driveway and the other by the garage.  It didn't occur to them they wouldn't hit the house if they played PARALLEL to the house.

Maybe next time!!