Well, baseball season has officially begun. The boys played in a little pre-season tournament and came away with the first-place trophy. Unfortunately, with other things going on - swim lessons, soccer, and the ever-important NAPTIME for one of us, I only got to see the last game. Very proud of my little slugger, Liam. I saw some hard swings in that final game, and some good hustle. We need to get Owen his own team, I'm afraid. He so wants to be a part of all the hoopla. When the team lined up on the field to get their trophies and get a picture, who do you suppose snuck in the lineup? He did make it into some of the group pictures that we saw posted on Facebook. We did remove him so that pictures could be taken of the team (and only the team), and OH did he sob. "I want a tro-pee, I want a tro-pee!" Luckily, he settled for a soft pretzel and sitting in the middle of the boys during the post-game speech from Coach Jim instead.
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