We survived another baseball season- filled with sweat and tsunami winds that we have come to Love being in the panhandle. We did have a few pretty days so it did make up for the sandblasting ones. The girls of course enjoyed trips to the concession stand and exploring the fields for friends passing by.
G ended the season by hitting two foul balls! We were thrilled he made contact and of course boosted his self esteem. When practicing in the backyard I hit him with a ball. Way to go Mom! Good news is he loves me so I think he took it better than he might have from dad or on the field...it's hard to be tough. This year had its challenges...which is unfortunate but gave Dad and I some lessons in life. Cussing at the coach is unnecessary, volunteering is just that, and our boys just want to have fun and have Popsicles of course. We aren't working towards the majors today but just want it to be enjoyable and we hate to see any of them feel discouraged or defeated. And dad always wants to see them learning the game! We are for life experience, but think this should be a fun one. If nothing else Gunnar is learning to make friends ;) We are proud he completed another season...on to soccer we go!
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