t-ball

Tonight was Rayce's first t-ball practice.

It was awesome.

Beautiful.

Precious.

Hilarious.

And hard.

When he got his team t shirt and hat on, grinning from ear to ear...

My eyes were welling up with tears that I managed to blink away before they fell.

Anthony would have been sooo excited.

We always talked about how fun it was going to be once the kids were old enough to do things.

Things like sports.

He would have been soooo proud of our amazing boy :'o)

So, I was kind of choked up for a few minutes.

Then the rest of the time I was busy taking pictures and laughing at all the kids running around with no idea what was going on :o)

I am so proud of my boy.

He has a serious attitude.

But he is growing up to be such a bright, incredible little boy.

:'o)