That didn't stop the baseball machine from going forward, though. We were on the ballfield all the time, because if Kyle wasn't playing then Todd was. And many times they were playing at the same time, which is more manageable if they are playing in the same town.
And they played hard. Baseball is Kyle's big passion. With three ballplayers, we will be spending every spring living part time at a ballfield somewhere, and that is okay with us.
Kyle was accepted on the All-Star team again this year. For the last couple of weeks he has been practicing for 12-15 hours a week; batting, catching, pitching, outfielding, infielding, running, sliding.. essentially living and breathing ball. Yesterday they suited up for their team pictures.


Hi Jenn, and thanks for your comment on my blog. :o)
ReplyDeleteIf you lived close enough, you could sure have that box of junque for scrapbook photos, lol!
And my Mama had several of the large round wooden cheese boxes when we cleaned out her apartment after she died. She was a bit of a pack rat too, and I have to say I have just a touch of it, but nothing on the scale that she did.
Happy weekend, and good luck to your baseball player.
Hugs,
Diane
Good luck, Kyle! I hope your team wins. I love you.
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Gramma Pam
congrats to the all star !!
ReplyDeletecongrats and good luck!
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