I haven’t written about t-ball lately because I’m trying to avoid it. Rationally I know he is not yet 5 years old and little kids have the attention span of a gnat (maybe shorter) but I find it incredibly difficult not to yell out “Bud, pay attention” or some variation of that every 2 seconds. Here is why (please keep in mind that each of these photos were taken while another child was batting)…
Might I point out that the batter is in the other direction.
(Also, he will be 5 in two months, his shorts that day were size 24 months, and they fit him...really well. His not-yet-2 year old sister was also wearing size 24 months that day)
(Also, he will be 5 in two months, his shorts that day were size 24 months, and they fit him...really well. His not-yet-2 year old sister was also wearing size 24 months that day)
Still facing the wrong way, this time picking grass.
I couldn't get my camera up fast enough for this one. This is him finishing a somersault while the ball was being hit by another player. A SOMERSAULT! IN THE MIDDLE OF THE FIELD DURING A GAME!
Need I say more?
Tball...its like herding cats!
ReplyDeleteYes Dayna, like herding cats covered in Vaseline while smelling catnip! Maybe worse!
ReplyDeleteOH MY GOD!!!!! I LOVE THIS SOMERSAULT ONE!!! LOVE IT!!!! Don't worry to much tball is BORING for everyone, I'm sure he'll be playing like a Yankee in no time...or I guess he can always go out for gymnatics ;-)
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