Tonight was C-man's first t-ball game of the season. We got a sitter for Tate so that I could actually watch and help out in the dugout because the game started at Chunkers' bed-time.
Cole hit a triple on his first at-bat!!
Playing shortstop. Well, mainly he was playing in the dirt by the last inning. This was really hard for me because I am super competitive, so as any good too-into-it parent would do, I was consistently telling yelling at Cole to get up and pay attention to the game. It is a great thing that I'm married to the assistant coach, who is much more even-tempered and reminded me that these kids are 5 and 6.
We had a good time.
Cole scored a run!
Yes, we lost.
By 10 runs.
But, we encouraged our entire team, played by the rules, and were good sports.
I love my t-ball player, win or lose.
Go Tigers!
We love him too!
ReplyDeleteHe looks darling in his uniform and we know that's all that really matters ;)
ReplyDeleteAaah, reading this makes me feel so much better about our twice-weekly Tball outings! LOVE!
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