Seven had Little League try-outs today to see which Single-A team he'd land on for the season (also another post topic). He looked so much older in his baseball pants, jersey, cleats and the rest of his gamer gear. A few hours later, he shed his baseball image for some true kid fun with his cousin.
Q. is baffled that he cannot play T-ball this year. He desperately wants to be on a team but has to wait two more years until he's 5. Two whole years.
We're glad that the hubs is coaching again this year; it means that at the very least, Q. is the official team mascot.
