The End of a Season

Today was the boy's last T-Ball game. He had a hard time hitting the ball because he's a lefty and they kept putting him on the wrong side of the tee. The coach was a sub and didn't know. I didn't do anything about it because he only bats twice and, well, it's T-Ball-- no one really cares.

He got a chance to play 3rd base for the first time this game.

He found it a little boring.


Okay. He found it a lot boring.

T-Ball

I love T-Ball.

In T-Ball all the kids get to hit the ball every inning, even if it takes them a few swings to do it. Once they have all hit the inning is over.

Everyone gets to run around the bases. When one of them is "technically" out (which has yet to happen) they still stay on base.

It often takes the little kids a while to get the ball after it has been hit. During this time the runner goes crazy. The kids are always stealing bases and hitting home runs. Nothing is better than seeing a 5 year old beam after hitting a home run.

Because no one keeps score you can cheer for both teams.

The best part? Each team only gets two innings. Before you know it the game is over and you're off eat lunch.

T-Ball

We signed Kai up for T-Ball so last Saturday we bought him his own bat and tee. Even though it was freezing outside he insisted on practicing. We signed Madison up for soccer. Expect a soccer blog before too long.