{ what if?.......}

I am a "what if-er" and worrier extraordinaire. Always have been, probably always will be. Tate and Kim's boys, Paul and Jon, started t-ball this past Sunday and I have been plagued by the worst case of the "what ifs" ever! Most notably, "What if Tate never hits the ball?" "What if Tate gets hit by the ball?" "What if Tate stands in left field and picks his nose the whole game?" Ughhh....oh well. Here goes....batter up! Little Jon, really are they old enough to do this?

Really????

He hit the ball! He hit the ball! Do you see that?

I am so proud!

This is Paul's second year in t-ball.
He is a veteran.


Hunter, a day care friend and fast as lightening.
(What subliminal advertising????)

Ok, really, does he just look so

excited to be there! I have

nothing to worry about!