I talk so much about Abby and Nolan playing that I may have forgotten that Max plays too! He is in tball and seems to really like it. When I ask him what he likes about it, he says he likes that he can hit it far. And he really can! He's not always the most attentive in the field, but at this age, none of them are. And he's certainly not the worst at it. Dave is the head coach, but twice now, he and the head coach have been gone. Leaving me to head coach. Ugh. I'm not really such a fan of that. I'd much rather just be an athletic supporter! :)
Saturday, June 22, 2013
Friday, June 21, 2013
You can put it on the board, it's... OUTTA HERE!
We really do run to a lot of softball and baseball games. Some are great... nice weather, good game, kids played well. Others are awful... it's rainy and cold, we either beat or get beaten by way too many runs, kids play poorly. Last night ended up being a great game. Abby was playing on her rec ball team, which isn't as exciting usually as her select team. The girls took a fairly big lead, but then in the top of the 6th (they only play 6) they let the other team score 6 runs... which tied up the game. Ugh! We all wanted to be done. Two girls were crying because one dropped a ball and one struggled pitching (they are both great players... they all expect too much of themselves). But we were at the top of the order... Abby, Maddie, Sidney. We should be able to get one run between the three of them.
As Abby walked up to the plate, someone shouted, "If you get a home run, I'll buy you ice cream!" Abby got up, watched a few pitches, fowled a pitch, and then, slam... It's a home run!
I think I was more excited than Abby was. The girls were all screaming and yelling. We all went to Dairy Queen and the coaches bought ice cream. And Abby just acted like I've done it a million times. That girl just cracks me up!
As Abby walked up to the plate, someone shouted, "If you get a home run, I'll buy you ice cream!" Abby got up, watched a few pitches, fowled a pitch, and then, slam... It's a home run!
I think I was more excited than Abby was. The girls were all screaming and yelling. We all went to Dairy Queen and the coaches bought ice cream. And Abby just acted like I've done it a million times. That girl just cracks me up!
Tuesday, June 18, 2013
The day AFTER Memorial Day
What do you do the day after Memorial day when it's raining? We hang out in our bed and watch a movie! In case you can't count them all, that's 1, 2, 3, 4 children, 1, 2 adults, and 1 dog. What fun!!
Monday, June 17, 2013
Memorial Day
I think that one of the hard parts about blogging, and maybe part of why I've slowed down on it, is because you talk about the same things year over year. Each September I feel melancholy when the kids start back to school, and then again it sets in at the start of summer vacation. Birthdays, anniversaries, new sports, you name it, I continually marvel at the passage of time. Each 4th of July is represented by pictures of the kids in the pool, and Max celebrating another birthday. Even the Dominican trips start to feel... over done.
Memorial Day is no different. I've talked about it here. And here. Oh yeah, and over here too. And I briefly mentioned it here too, in a post I thought was particularly clever. I didn't re-read all of those posts, but I'm guessing that at least most of them say something like, "We drank with the neighbors." And lo and behold, this year, we drank with the neighbors! We started out with Dave's new BBB tradition... Burgers for Breakfast with Beer. It takes place at 10:00 AM. Apparently it's mandated. Then we hung out in the backyard and drank. Then we moved to the front yard. But then, in a new twist we moved to Mayur and Brenda's back yard. No big deal, except... they weren't exactly home. So, when they got home, they were a little surprised to see us there, but certainly didn't take long to join in the action.
The one picture I took of Memorial Day was this... Dave with his knee up and icing it. Buca and Lexi were playing with a chocolate lab in the back yard and Dave, who really needs to be more aware of what's going on around him, was hit square on by all three of them, right below the knee. He went down immediately, first laughing but then in big pain. Fortunately, after a few days, he was better, but it took him awhile to walk normal again!
And so, one more time, here's to Memorial Day and three day weekends!
Fair Warning...
My posts for the foreseeable future may not make chronological sense. I'm working my way back through what I should have been posting all along. Consider yourself warned!