here's a little piece of how the little diamond jaxx's games went down:
mad's competitive nature came out as he wrestled his teammates to the ground for the ball.
my mothering nature came out as i yelled from the side for madden to return the ball to the other boys.
mark's manly nature came out as he told me to "chill out and let him play."
the team finally gave up on the less than stellar pitching machines and resorted to the good ol' coach pitch. (much better!)
mad spent most of the time putting grass in his and his teammates' hats and laughing hysterically.
the whole team hit the ball (without the tee) their very last time up to bat-- we were all pretty proud.=)
["i'm just gonna wait for them to come back." -mad says as he sits on the side while the rest of his team plays the outfield. he preferred to just hit.=)]
"sweet child o' mine" -taken by trees
3 comments:
Doesn't he look like a little mark
he most surely does, dad.=)
i am an eye witness to mad stuffing grass in his hat!
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