As you can see, Joseph started out the season swinging WAY under the ball. Hazard of learning golf at the same time? Who knows. I think he had a 5 game no hitting streak. Poor guy. But eventually something clicked and he started hitting it. We had a wonderful team, coaches, parents. We are still playing with some of these kids and hanging out with their parents.
Little pre-game warm up. It is pretty funny. These guys are actually starting to get pretty good and so you expect them to act a little older. Nope. They are still 7 and 8 year olds. Goofy as ever.
That is one of Joe's best friends in the foreground of the picture, Jonah. They are the same size, same interests. Jonah is an only child, so when Joe goes to his house he gets the royal treatment. That's Joe playing second.
Got it!
See his little batting glove crammed in his back pocket. Cute. I will probably embarrass him at some point.
We had the guys over after a game for a little potluck and to celebrate Joe's birthday. This is Claire (or Clara, as Greta still insists on calling her). She is one of the guy's little sister. As I was taking this picture, Greta was stone faced, saying with all seriousness to "Clara," "Do not look at her." As if she had never seen me before in her life. Apparently I already embarrass her.
See what I mean about 7 and 8 year olds? This is how you get a team picture...
Almost there...
Not bad
And this is what the rest of us spent most of our time doing during baseball games - chasing Henry, on and off the field.
Go Red Vipers!
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