One of the many joys of being a parent is watching your child as they play in a sport (or a dance recital, music recital, whatever.) This is my son's second year in teeball and he's been doing a lot better this time around. I'm so proud of him.
It's amazing to see how awesome he is at hitting the ball off that tee. This particular shot went far and he rushed towards first base without anyone stopping him.
I miss seeing my husband out there as a coach and I know he misses it too. He had to sit along the side with the rest of us parents and I know it was hard on him. He wanted so badly to get onto that field and help the kids out. I'd say maybe next year but our son has no intention of playing baseball again after this season.
And then there was our daughter having no interest in the game but enjoyed taking a walk, looking at the nearby horses and picking dandelions with good ol' grandpa. Yes that's right, I said horses. One of the houses had two horses in the backyard which was beside the field.
I'm not sure what the score was at the end. Was anyone even keeping score? Oh yeah, it's teeball. They don't care about that in teeball! The kids had fun and that's all that matters.



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