As hard as I try, it's still difficult for me to imagine that Harrison is old enough to participate in team sports. He is growing up and making that transition to "big kid." It's frightening and exhilarating all at the same time.
With some encouragement from Daddy, Harrison decided that he wanted to try baseball this year. We went for sign-ups, paid our fee, and waited for a practice schedule. Patiently waited. "Did you know anything about my baseball, Mom?" became a daily question. Until finally we got a phone call welcoming Harrison to the Dodgers and when they would start practice.
We're now halfway through the season, and their team has done really well with only 2 losses. Fitting practices and games into our already busy schedule has been interesting, but seeing the shear joy and pride on Harrison's face is completely worth rearranging things. Oh yeah, and I've learned that I might be a little competitive...maybe a little.
Ridiculously handsome in that uniform
3rd base and ready
Baseball ready to run for home