For love of the game? Well, I think so, but looking at some of these pictures, you would think playing baseball was torture. Tristan keeps telling me he loves it....okay, okay. Most of the last game of the year was grumpy, arm-folded, pouting, grumpy attitude. But by the end of the game somebody mentioned it was snack time, and then there was sprinting across the field! Go figure.
Monday, July 13, 2009
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2 comments:
snack time is the best part of any organized sport!:)
LOL! Those pictures of his grumpy face crack me up!
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