
Just call me "Team Mom" because I've joined the ranks of little league moms everywhere. I'm already sunburned and we've only had 2 practices! I had no idea what I did when I checked the box, believe me.
I signed Tater up for baseball at our local Dixie Youth Baseball League last week and we had the first practice on Friday an our second on Saturday. All I can say is adorable! Watching these little kids run bases and learn about baseball is too sweet. The coach, well, he's coached for quite a while now but hasn't coached 5 & 6 year olds in a while. DH and I had to laugh several times because of some things he said. First giggle was when he said he was only going to be nice for the first practice. After that if they weren't paying attention, they'd run the fence. He also told the kids if they played in the dirt, they'd run the fence. I couldn't help but laugh at that one. Put a 5 year old in outfield and expect more than 2 minutes (if you're lucky) of attention and you're expecting the stimulus package to significantly increase your take home pay. NOT!
The biggest laugh we got was when he asked the kids if there was an "I" in team. After blank stares, he spelled it "t-e-a-m" and asked again if there was an "i" in it. All the kids looked kind of like deer in headlights until one muttered, "yes?" These kids are just learning letters and such, some aren't even reading yet. I elbowed DH and we both almost had tears running down our cheeks from that one.
He runs the team well enough, I suppose. The kids listen and respond well to him so I'm all for it. As for Tater, he actually told his daddy to come sit next to me because he and his coach were handling it. GASP! I'm still chuckling over that one! I just hope he realizes it's more important to be a team and have fun than to win all the time.
Tater is in heaven and loves going to practice. We finally bought him cleats and he's distraught that he can't wear them at all times (DH threatened to hang him by his cleats if he scratches the hardwood floors!). I imagine before all this is over, we'll have a die hard baseball buddy in our midst. So every Tuesday and Friday at 6 pm and every Saturday at 11 am, you'll find DH and me at the ball field a couple miles from our house. We'll roast through June and see how this goes. Stay tuned for pictures....no clue when that will be.