Game 3

With the obvious seasonal threat of summer monsoons, we did wonder if we would all make another trip to the far away park only to be turned away at the rain. Thankfully for my gas tank and my dwindling kid watcher fund (since we don't 'sit' on babies, we don't call it babysitting), the game was played and never delayed. Quite the 'rhym-ist' aren't I?



Pre-game excitement (except the guy in the middle I guess)


This game happened to be the battle of the pitchers and after 4 innings it was 0 to 1 them. Typically we are given about 2 hours to finish a game - so give or take that with rain, lightening etc. This particular game was over in 1 hour 15 minutes. That's how tough it was. Few hits. Few walks. Sad loss. Very little to comment on really. Except for Wyatt, I think he won!



From the looks of it, she may be my new daughter-in-law. This cutie pie belongs to our team - and is the sister on one of our players. Good thing, I'd hate to have to search all over town to find her again, seriously, quite a sweetheart!

But, all was not lost - we did complete the game without delay or a reschedule. That's a big deal these days!


And here's a little cheese for your ham...