Conner's baseball team just completed their final tournament game last night. It was a great game with some unfortunate, unmotivated, and tired umps. Bad calls were the theme last night. The boys should have won. And yes, I was yelling...a lot.
I hate to admit this, but I think I'm more sad it's over than Conner is. The boys were truly a team. They all did a great job rallying around and encouraging each other during the rough spots. It was amazing to watch. It was also great to get to know other parents and family members of Conner's fellow teammates. When you see the same people 2x/week every week for around 10-12 weeks, you learn a lot about people. I'm sure everyone had their fill of Ben and Sam. I don't even want to guess how much money was spent at all the concession stands by my little guys.
Thanks to all our great coaches for motivating and encouraging the boys. And thanks to my parents...did I mention they are Conner's #1 fans?? They made it to almost every game he had. One of the games my dad couldn't make it to was especially memorable b/c he sat on the phone with my mother and Taylor for a play by play. Now that's dedication!
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