Michael's new baseball team is called the Lugnuts. Cheesy name aside, he has a really great coach who is doing a good job of teaching the kids the great sport of baseball.
Michael, our little lefty, batting.
This is a machine-pitch league, which is quite different from t-ball that Michael has played the last 2 years. He's having to learn the fundamentals of hitting, and I'm glad he has a great coach. A good coach, like a good teacher, can make a world of difference.
Kate, in her pink skirt, decided that she was going to dig worms. Here she is with a big, fat juicy one.
Kate and David played well outside until the wind picked up. Then my cold-natured Kate huddled under a pile of clothes and coats until practice was over. David made friends with a 3-year-old girl, and they played chase for a while.
I love baseball season.