My oldest son is currently playing for two different baseball teams. He plays for one Stillwater team and recently started playing for a Perry traveling team. This weekend (Friday - Sunday) is the big state tournament. The tournament is in Moore so we are on the road again. I love-love- love to watch my son play baseball. I really can't think of very many other things I'd rather do. His little team is outstanding and it totally gives me chills to see my lil' boy playing ball and doing well at it. In addition to Parker playing with this Perry team, my favorite nephew also plays on the same team. Riley if your reading this I meant 1 of my favorite nephews. However, I am totally stressing out about how I'm suppose to keep everything together at my current house and continue to clean up after everyone at the new house. This process is absolutely crazy. Most rational people wouldn't take on 2 kids, 3 baseball teams (my youngest son also plays), 2 houses, and a move all at the same time. Who ever said I was rational? Sigh... I know my kids are growing up quickly and I can't say no to them when they ask to play additional sports even though the traveling makes me weary and weak. I know in a few years I will look back and wish for this time again. At least that what my dad tells me. So for now I will embrace the madness of the constant smell of sweaty uniforms and bug spray and remember my dad's wise words.
3 comments:
I love watching my kids play sports, though I find it just as fun to talk to the parents in the stands. I know life is busy, but like your dad says, this to will pass.....I can't wait to watch Nick and Zack play football!
Can't wait for the days when I get to chase my girls around to sporting or dance events. You can't be expected to hold it all together. I suggest hiring a maid to clean your house. p.s. how glad are you that Brooke's home?!
I am very happy that Brooke is home. My only problem is that this week is VBS for my kids and I didn't sign up to help thinking I'd start moving my kitchen this week. I would love to workout with her but feel guilty being the mom who drops her kids off at the church door then is seen working out. I am jealous because she is leaving to come see you in a few weeks.
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