Baseball
Bryce plays it. Brenna wants to play. I watch it. Ashley watches it. Sometimes I think it's all we do. I often wonder if Bryce will like it forever. Right now, he seems to love it. There is frustration, joy, happiness, stress, anxiety and determination each time he goes to play. I just want him to have fun, but he wants everything to go perfectly and easily. Baseball (and life) doesn't work this way. It's great teaching him life lessons through this.
His first baseball tournament. 3 games on Saturday!!!! No, you didn't read it wrong. We were tired. Brenna said she wasn't going back to baseball. She did (in about 20 minutes). We all had fun. Bryce even wanted to play more on Sunday evening.
| Brenna and Bryce on Saturday evening. She is so proud of her big brother. She looks up to him and thinks he is awesome. |
| Brenna - after 3 games tired, filthy, hot, and still smiling |
| Bryce - after three games tired, filthy, hot, and still smiling |
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