T-ball!

Be forewarned: There are 11 pictures of Will playing t-ball on this post. One of the dads from the t-ball team gave us each a disc of photos at last night's game and I had a hard time deciding which were cutest so I'm posting them all! The pictures are a bit decieving. Glenn and I aren't convinced that Will had very much fun playing t-ball this year but the pictures paint a different story. The photographer also failed to take pictures the night that Will insisted on wearing a backpack while running the bases or the other night when Will carried a Dr. Suess address book with him on and off the field. He would hand it to the coach while he batted but then quickly take it back before running to first base. I just have to say it. 3-year olds are strange humans.

"Will, drop the BAT! Drop the bat, Will! Will, just drop it and then run to first. No run that way! Drop the bat!" "Okay, run whichever way you want. I don't care." "Okay, Will, it's your turn to hit the ball. No, don't hit the tee, hit the ball. Hit the ball, sweetie. It's our turn to hit the ball!"

Oh forget it. Who cares if you hit the ball or catch the ball as long as you look good doing it. Look at that face!

We might need to work on his throwing arm a little bit.... Go team! Who's ready for a snack? Meeeee!
Who's glad that t-ball is over with? Meeee!!