T-Ball 2013

 The spring season of t-ball is underway and my little Twin is already complaining about having to rush through dinner, skip his Power Rangers TV time and cut short our outdoor play. Not that I can blame him on some of these things. It is nice for the first time in eons and he'd much rather be running around the neighborhood than listening to his coach try to teach him to catch, throw and hit a ball. And given that he can't even figure out what to do with his glove (case in point below) we may have to rethink signing him up for the summer session.


A sure sign that spring has sprung - Zander shading his eyes from the sun.



I'm not sure if he is fielding a ball or preparing for a cartwheel. My money, though, is on the cartwheel.



Swing and a miss. We are still working on his form and accuracy.



Thankfully, they get to swing until they connect.





And what would a spring or summer sport be without our good buddy Dalton. He keeps Zander entertained on the field and his mother keeps me entertained on the bleachers. It's a win/win really.



Poor little Graham. He was having a rough night. I have yet to bring Ben along to play (not that they really play together, but it's fun to pretend). Such a sweet little guy though. He's my second favorite almost 2-year-old.