Tonight we had our first T-ball game and I am so proud of B. I love him so much. I could tell he was trying to run fast and get the ball because we were watching. He couldn't stop smiling. I couldn't stop smiling. We are not competitive people, so I worried it would be annoying to do this for fun while other parents were taking this too serious. There are a few who do, but most of them just want to have fun. They look so flipping cute in the uniforms. It's been an emotional day - preschool graduation and this game, but it's all good. He is growing up.
I announced the winners of the books on the original post.