hey guys--pretty good day today. I have mentioned this before I think but a few buddies and I are coaching a baseball team this summer as our way of "giving back"---seemed more us than doing other (noble) but not us things like charity drives, etc..
Anyways--I had S2 this weekend and tried at first to find a babysitter for our games this morning but could not. So I ended up bringing him with mr to the game and thought I would have to stay in the dugout instead of coach, well as it turns out he had a GREAT time, playing with the boys on the bench and charming all of the mom's in the stands and what not. He made it thru and entire doubleheader and had a blast (also he ate his weight in fruit snacks, pretzels, a hot dog, gatorade, etc...) and he had an extra 10lbs of dirt all over. But talk about coincidence from last nights talk about baseball being "in his blood"!!
Days like this are great and even though I am a bit of a youngin and he is my first one thing that I am very grateful for in a weird way about going thru this ordeal is that I think I already have a real sense of "enjoy these moments". A day like this at the park with my boy is absolutely what I signed up for in the whole parenting thing!
H: 30 W: 31 S: 2 T/M: 6/4 D Final 4-5-10
Bomb: June 09 Status: D'd and moving onward and upward?