Moses did t-ball for the first time this year. It's our first leap into organized sports. As I signed him up, I thought, here goes the next 18 years or so. Once you start sports, there's no going back. When we took him to his first practice, he cried almost the whole time. He doesn't do "new" too well but in the end we told him he wasn't allowed to quit, that he had made a choice to play and that he would see it through to the end. And he did great. I'm actually surprised with how much he learned and changed in such a short amount of time.
He had fun. Learned about baseball and how to be on a team. It was a good experience for him and I'm glad we refused his request to quit.
This pretty much sums up t-ball.
Too bad all sports games aren't limited to 45 minute games and practices once a week!