Tball Time!!!

Today was awesome.
I walked a 5k for the Biggest Loser with my great friends.
Then Wyatt had his first Tball game. Wyatt's uniform is too big, his legs are too short, his spirit is Huge! I know my sweet boy with probably not be a baseball player when he grows up but he will/has true passion about anything he tries. I'm so proud of him because he tries and loves it.
He was awesome. He was showing out trying to hit the ball. He was trying to be like the big boys. He looked so cute. He ran after every ball even the first ball he hit. He got to first base and took off his glasses. Daddy flipped a little because we couldn't find then. But momma knew he wouldn't just throw them down. He gave them to the dad on first base. He ran the bases and had to chat with everyone. He was pure entertainment and he knew it. I'm so proud. Baseball was less chaotic than soccer. There were some that cried but they all did so good. I can't wait until next weekend.