Tonight was my first t-ball game. I was pretty serious about it. You get really low to the ground when you are serious about something.
I had two nice hits. That's my Grandpa Dean in the background getting a picture of me from another angle. It was so nice of him to come to my game. I'm lucky number 4.
I showed the boy at second base how to play in the dirt. My teammate ran over and told me I had to run to the next station.
Silly me, I guess I can move on.
Game was won (no score was kept), dirt was thrown (by me as I was standing out in the middle of it), snacks were eaten. I love t-ball.
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