Take me out to the ball game

  T plays on a co-ed softball league and last night was one of his games. T has always been very athletic and baseball/softball is probably one of his favorite sports to play, and he is very talented! Molly and I like to sit on the sidelines and watch. As I discussed in a previous post....I don't really do sports, although they were about to make me play last night because they were almost short a female player. That would have been cute....me....playing softball....without a glove....wearing a fleece pullover, blue jeans and pink converse tennis shoes. I could totally rock that outfit on the softball field!

  Anyways, so I snapped a few photos from the sidelines, but not too close. Y'all have to understand....there's like this "wife code" when it comes to watching the hubby play sports. I can't sit too close to the fence, which doesn't allow for great pics. And, you better believe I'm not allowed to stand up and get closer when he's at bat to get a picture of the intimidating, swinging thing that he does with the bat while waiting for the pitcher to throw the ball.

  Also part of the code, no yelling or congratulatory remarks! These are reserved for after you and the hubby are in the car, then they can begin. These are embarrassing to the hubby during the game and must be avoided....so I just blog about them instead. Tehehe.

  T, playing Shortstop.

  Talking (yelling) to his teammates.

  Getting ready to go up to bat.

   Woohoo! Made it to first base!

  And, second base!

   Strategizing with his teammate.

  Molly likes to go watch T play softball because there's new things to smell and new dirt to dig in. 

   Molly watching T play Third Base Coach.