I am glad Baseball is over. I do respect the sport...but, the heat and long pants and slow action on the field really gets to a big prego mama after a few weeks. Isaac is all over the place; batting cages, eating snacks, taking his sandals off onto the hot pavement and crying, and of course begging to be held....
This last game was a goodie. Once again, Pipa and Grandma came down to support our boys in their sports (Gpa Lowe and Tim Boom Baby came too). I am glad that the boys at least hit the ball this time around so that they could feel proud in front of their family.
Welsey hit TWO home runs, and hit the farthest out of his team....almost hitting the fence!Austin did hit off of the tee, but he did get one hit from the coach :)
Trophies were handed out (Coach Nick said Wesley hit the best and was a leader, and Austin was the most focused) and afterwards a swim party was enjoyed.
Wesley now really has a love for the game. He can be found constantly swinging in mid air with his arms, as if swinging a bat. I think his obsession from tetherball at school has helped his motion. He can't wait for baseball camp this summer with his cousin Jaden. Jared and Wesley can now play "catch" and "pitch" together at the park where Jared can give him hints and techniques to the game that HE also loves. It's good to be a boy right now.
I will skip the part where Wesley's trophy got dropped and broken (again)...a whole other family drama and crisis came from that...let's forget that part ever happened! Super glue works miracles.
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