Here he looks very Jacoby-esque at second, waiting to dash into third. Either that or he's REALLY gotta pee. It could go either way. It sounds like he really had fun and he's already asking when he gets to practice again, so I think the T-Ball experiment may be a success. As a fanatic about the game, to have my boy this amped up to play? Happy doesn't begin to cover it.
Tomorrow, Ang and I head to Emerald Isle, NC for a 3 day, 2 night vacation. Did I mention it's without Curly, Larry, and Moe? I don't think we'll know what to do without a diaper to change, a fight to break up, or a screaming match to referee.
As Frank Costanza once said, Serenity Now.
Hey Tex? Keep out the riff raff, will ya'?