Izzy's playing T-ball this year, her first. She's having a great time with the exception of immediately after the first game. She walks up after the game is over and says, Momma, I don't wanna play Tball anymore. I said, but you love tball! She said, yeah, but Momma, those big boys is gonna run me over! Those big boys is gonna get me!
She wasn't kidding, this one boy was as tall as Sarah and much bigger, looked like a fifth grade at 6 yrs old. Thankfully, after much talking about how if she runs fast they won't have a chance to run her down, if she bats hard they won't be able to run her down, etc. she is feeling much better.
My only regret is that I didn't have the camera ready to go. Right before this shot on third base, she was running from second to third with her mouth wide open and tongue hanging out the one side! I swear! I almost fell off the bleachers I laughed so hard! She runs that way every time, it turns out. Hope that's not familial, maybe I should carry a mirror when I walk...
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