We are a baseball family.  There’s just no other way to say it.  Dee and I LOVE the sport and are so glad the boys are loving the game like we do.  It’s funny to see them grow and as we dreaded the long, painful Tball games we can’t wait to spend 4 nights a week watching AA and A ball (especially AA where they pitch and steal!).  Practices aren’t just an hour of babysitting/crowd management and not everybody “wins” anymore, although our boys figured out fast that whatever team had the most players show up on game day was actually the winning team.
Here’s to the smell of the grass and the crack of the bat!  Happy spring, let’s play ball!