So Jack had his last game on Saturday. After the game he got a medal and a trophy. It kind of weird how they do it here, the parents decided which trophy their kid will get. I of course choose the more practical small nicer, cheapest one, but about half of the parents chose the obnoxious huge plastic baseball player. So of course Jack was upset that he didn't get a big one. I had to do some convincing and tell him that he got the 1st place trophy and the others got the 2nd place one. Here is the proud brother Lincoln cheering in the stands, Go Jack!
Jack on first base after his hit, its funny he gets a base hit every time!
Jack on first base after his hit, its funny he gets a base hit every time!
Hey Batter Batter!
Focused and ready to get the ball. Jack runs after every ball, there is normally a dog pile to see who can get ti first, its pretty funny.....except for the fact that when Jack doesn't get there first he is not a happy camper. A couple of time we would hear a loud groan coming from the field if he didn't get to the ball first.
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How are you feeling Megan? I want to come see you guys! Maybe I'll take a mommy break, and just me will come out after the baby is born! Sound good?
~Melissa
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