Batter Up!

With preschool and dance finished for the year, and soccer soon coming to a close, we signed Hayley up for T-ball.



Did she like it? Honestly, I'm not sure. It seems with her age group, there is a lot of waiting around for their turn to bat, a lot of confusion on what to do if they actually hit the ball, including remembering to drop the bat and keep the helmet on. Hayley may have gotten the two mixed up a few times. Actually, it may have been on purpose, because when I asked her why she wouldn't keep the helmet on she said, "Because it doesn't go with my fashion, Mom." Right, Hales. My mistake.

There was plenty of dirt to play in though, which meant a guaranteed bath every Thursday night. And Mom, Dad, Jackson, Grandpa Dame, and Grandma Heidi supporting her at most of her games. And snacks and a shirt and pictures, so I'd say we got our money's worth. We'll see if we do it again in the fall.

Or if it cramps Hayley's sense of fashion too much.