Nathan's dad tells us a story of Nate's mom back when Nate was younger...it goes a little something like this.
Nate's playing coach pitch, his dad is coaching and his mom is in the stands.
The other team's coach is pitching to his team and a ball is hit up the middle...Nate runs to make a play on it and runs into the coach.
Nate's Mom is at the fence yellin' "Get out of his way".
The coach yells back, "I'm doing the best I can lady!"
Then the Umpire tells Nate's dad..."Coach, you need to quiet down your parents!"
Nate's dad laughs and says, "Ump, she's not just a parent. That's my wife! You try to keep her quiet!!"
So going to be me, only x10.
I mean, we are mixing two of my favorite things in the world; baseball and my son.
Two things of which bring out a competitive nature in me.
Run and hide your crazy...
It's just BlastBall. Save the crazy for Tball.
Kidding.
Maybe.
Go Iron Pigs!!!
PS - Saturday is our first game...if this wetness would hurry and dry.