So the night before the second game of the tournament the hubs took some time to explain some baseball to me. I understand most of it but football is really my sport. I just don't want to be the mom that cheers at the wrong time so I needed a little lesson. How else would you explain? Beer caps, duh.
The sister cheering squad!
Nice hit, Owen!
So we knew walking into this one that this would be our last game. We were actually leaving for vacation that evening... So we really wanted to play. You can image my thoughts when I saw the weather forecast for the evening. I really wanted to cry for my boy. He was going to be heartbroken if he didn't get to play this last game. Ugh #mommapain
All the baby cared about was the pizza and the chocolates. He hates chocolate but because it was white, he liked it. Go figure.
Coach Bo and Marta catching some relaxing time!
Mac hamming it up with the mustache chocolates!
"Hey guys, come look in the woods! I see something!!"