With summer comes 100+ degree days and Law-League Softball around here. We have played on the Public Defender Softball team for 4 years now-- I went to the first game 9 months prego and sat on a lawn chair--and now we tote our two little sluggers with us (nearly) every week. Last year we decided to cut our losses and only have one of us play at a time while the other stayed with the babies, so we switched off games last year, but this year its just easier for Cody to play and me to hang with the boys, which I don't mind at all.
Cheering for the PDs-- James and Sean with No. 1 fans Ms. Martha and Mr. Rhett. Sean loves Ms. Martha because she gives him things like stickers and markers and Chinese-language work books.
"Go Daddy!" Sean is studious watching Cody play.
Sean is actually using his binoculars looking for Cody, who is coaching first base. Also pictured is the dugout, or as Sean calls it, "the baseball cave."
Modern dad on the go.
Keeping score and parenting at the same time.
And again the next week.
Watching Dad at bat... serious business.
Sean inventing some sort of baseball-related game with a golf ball while James gets ready to eat dirt.
And yes, if at all possible, I try to dress them alike for every game.
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