Owen started T-Ball this fall. It has been perfect for him (and me!) because they meet on Saturdays for an hour for a game/practice. He has loved it! It has been hillarious to watch the games. Most of the kids are younger than Owen, so they are pretty much clueless. The first week he fielded a ball and then was actually tackled by a teammate. The kid took the ball from him and then just stood there. Owen just looked at us so confused.
Playing catch with Dad.

Killing time in the outfield.
Power hitter at bat.
The team.
2 comments:
Owen is so handsome in a uniform-you might have a little stress as he gets older & older with all the girls that will be knocking at your door! ;-)
Kristi, I love reading about the Keelers, especially the comments made by Owen. You have to include this one made during the Chicken Little Years:
Eden: Want to go play upstairs?
Owen (with very sad tone): I'm sorry, I can't play with you anymore. I'm a chicken now.
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