My favorite part about baseball life is that Greg takes all the kids to practice. This means that at scheduled times each week, I get blessed peace and quiet for a couple hours. Now, sports have a way of ruining families and tearing them in all different directions. As for us, it keeps us together. I’m so nice -–I mean, refreshed– when they get home.
It’s also good for homeschooled boys who are around their mothers and sisters all day to hear, “Now throw that ball or get off my field! This isn’t Little League, son!”
Just for fun, here’s a video of our favorite player pitching his first game: