The kids played baseball/t-ball for the first time this last year. It was a fun experience. It wasn't true t-ball, because there was an unpredictable and inconsistent pitching machine that lobbed 5 pitches at the kids before the tee was brought in, which it almost always was.
Since Isabella already had an activity (dance) and Eli had been begging to do an activity, we signed them up for baseball. With Eli's 4th birthday in April, he just made the cut, which means he was actually only three years old when the season started in March. In hindsight, he was probably a little young, especially because he was in a league of 4-6 year olds. There is a big difference in size, maturity, attention span, listening skills, etc. between a four year old and a six year old. Not to mention, we ended up on a team with a first-time coach, who insisted that she wasn't the coach, just the manager. Okay.
Isabella decided that she isn't fond of standing up for long periods of time, sweating or participating in a whole lot of running. I think that's baseball. The season started in March, but by early summer we were starting to experience some warmer weather temperatures and we're grateful for early morning game times. Those 12-2pm games were H-O-T!
This picture of Isabella pretty much sums up how she felt about the baseball season. Ha!
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| She got on a base! |
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| Crying in the outfield. |
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| Having waaaaay too much fun. |
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| Sa-wing batter! |
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| Water |
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| Baseball is exhausting. |
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| Post-game In-n-Out treats |
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| Best friends |
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| Catcher |
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| Trophy Time! |
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| PRIDE. |
By the end of the season, they finally stopped playing in the dirt and got serious and then baseball was over. Isabella decided she had enough of was going to stick to indoor activities where there is air conditioning. Eli enjoyed baseball but wanted to take a break from jumping right in to winter ball. Now he says he misses it and wants to play again. We might try soccer next and he can't wait until the junior golf course is open.