Perry's team was kinda the underdog team of the bunch this year. And we consider that pretty stinkin' lucky because aren't the littlest littles the absolute cutest to watch sift dirt through their gloves pick flowers stand there and watch the ball roll by play?
Like, ever?!
So to up our anty, somebody decided these little giants needed some war paint for the last game.
...Maybe we shoulda tried the scare tactic back in March...
It might not have made too much of a dent in the other team's confidence, but I have to say I think it gave our little guy's a little pep in their step. Despite still feeling a little puny from his four day sickness over the weekend, Pman totally rocked his last game. Two AWESOME stops at third base and a rockstar hit to the outfield, along with an RBI or two.
But no matter the number of wins or losses, a little league baseball uniform means precious little league baseball pics.
And that, my friend, makes for an AWESOME season.
{thankful for}
new ball park friends
learning first from third
getting to hear little ones yell "TIME!"
snacks after the game
ball park sunsets
growing confidences
a daddy that loves to be involved
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