I tried to get the baseball pics posted for the boy as fast as I could, but we don't know when games are until the last minute during these damn playoffs...
Yes, my life is run by a little league schedule.
I once was a twenty-something adult who rolled her eyes and shook her head at parents who let their children run them around like chauffeurs. I mean give me a break, who's in charge around here?
And like most everything else I used to condemn, I'm now doing it myself. I have learned the true meaning of "Let he who cast the first stone...".
We will find ourselves doing even more running during the summer league. So I must quit complaining and start stocking up on Gatorade.
Yes, my life is run by a little league schedule.
I once was a twenty-something adult who rolled her eyes and shook her head at parents who let their children run them around like chauffeurs. I mean give me a break, who's in charge around here?
And like most everything else I used to condemn, I'm now doing it myself. I have learned the true meaning of "Let he who cast the first stone...".
We will find ourselves doing even more running during the summer league. So I must quit complaining and start stocking up on Gatorade.
THE BOY
THE TEAM
OUT FOR MILKSHAKES
You are killin' me with "The Boy" caption! I can't believe how old we, oh I mean THEY!!! are getting!
ReplyDeleteThanks for your comment earlier. As of yesterday afternoon, all is confirmed on both houses and we are done. And not homeless. At least for now unless something else unexpected comes up...
I can't wait to share a drink Wednesday Sha!
Embrace your inner limo driver:)
ReplyDeleteI have!!
Great post!
My 6 year old loves baseball and I'm trying to find him a summer league somewhere, but no luck. Following from MBC. Stop by Lucky June ;)
ReplyDeleteAwww what sweet photo's! I have a lil babe who is almost 1 and I just can't wait until he gets older and can ball with his daddy. Following from MBC.
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