The day finally arrived! Jackson's first t-ball practice. We have been patiently counting down to this day for at least 2 months. This morning he hopped in our bed at about 6:30am… 'Hey dad, guess what today is?!' We all got up and ready and for the first time were on time for something. He loved every minute of it. So did Nash, who looks three years old anyways so we let him help out. So did Charlie, who is helping coach and thinks they are going to have a really good team. So did Theo, who slept soundly in his carrier the whole time on this not so typical cool June morning. And if everyone is happy, I am very happy!
His new picture pose…? Talk about intimidating.
Take me out to the ball game!
Coach Charlie! Let's go Thunder Ducks! (they picked the team name, I am digging it)