Sean--Evil Knievel reincarnated

Sean is crazy. The saturday before Mother's Day he was playing around on his bed (it seems all the really bad accidents happen there) and he nearly bit his tongue off. It was bleeding everywhere and we didn't know if we should take him to get it looked at. We opted against it, and now I am afraid that he is always going to have this hole in his tongue. Take a look at the great picture Scott took. I swear that kid is going to kill himself one day. He just has no fear about anything. He makes me want to close my eyes about half of the time so I can't see his stunts.

T-Ball

Well, we just started T-Ball 3 games ago, and boy, can they play. It is so much fun to see Sean run around with his friends trying to play. No one is good. They all act surprised when they hit it, and they don't really know what to do in the outfield, but it is fun. It is also great to be able to go and just visit with my friends. The only thing that would make it better was if the weather would be good once in a while. I am really getting sick of this cold weather. I am ready for it to be sort of warm. I don't want it to be hot, just warm.

Scott is the coach along with Drew. He worries that the parents will not think that he is doing a good job, but I just tell him that most of them are probably just glad they did not have to do it themselves. I don't think people expect much. At least hopefully they don't.

Katie is struggling with the idea of not getting treats at the game. She doesn't quite get that she is not on the team, and doesn't understand why they are not for her. Life sometimes gives you tough lessons to swallow. She has fun running around with the other little sisters though, so that is good.

It reminds me of when I used to play ball. I miss it sometimes, although I doubt that I am coordinated enough to do it anymore. I just got lazy I guess. But, I played for so long (10 years) that it brings back memories watching these kids.