Inaugural T-Ball Season

Oddly enough, both Roman and Zoe wanted to give it a try.

Someone got a pink glove. 

Someone else got to guard third base.

Guard might be a strong word.

There was a party at 2nd base.

Run the bases? What?

Zoe was chattering away. Here she is with "Blink."  He's in Zoe's pre-k class.

That is what she swore was his name until we found out at Halloween that's it's really Blake.

Blink. Blake. Close enough (and when most names are new to you, what's the difference really?)

Roman's turn to chat.

I guess they do that in the big leagues too.

And wait.

And wait.

Finally! Time to bat.

Pink bat.

Worked it's magic - Zoe hit the ball on the first try. So fast we didn't get a photo.

Batter Up!

Roman!

Bam! Same thing - on the first try. And Dad captured it!

Tongue firmly in the thinking position.

Pleased.

A good time :)