Spring Football and TBall

Ball, Ball and More Ball  

Behold, children are a heritage from the Lord, the fruit of the womb a reward. Like arrows in the hand of a warrior are the children of one's youth. Blessed is the man who fills his quiver with them! He shall not be put to shame when he speaks with his enemies in the gate. ~ Psalm 127:  3-5

I guess when you have a house full of boys it is only natural that a mother will spend a good bit of her "free" time at a ball field, huh?  Blake had a spring scrimmage game this past week, and the twins had their end of season T-ball celebration also.  I enjoy seeing the boys having fun with friends and learning how to work together and become a team player.  Here are a few pictures of all the Roosters during their special day.

 

That would be my Blake (#54) making that tackle!

 

Going for the tackle

 

Oh, my!  Is that a semi-smile? 

 

Jogging to the sidelines

 

Blake and Amber after the game

 

Food helps keep the Roosters in check.

 

Coloring books and computer games also help make the time pass quickly.

 

Good game, Blake!

 

John Ryan enjoying the blow ups at the T-ball festivities.  Notice his mismatched socks.  Nick has the other pair.  The things they decide to do!

 

This picture cracks me up.  CHEESE!

 

Poor Rooster. 

 

Slide?  Are you kidding me?!  My roosters jumped down the slide.  Forget sliding.

 

1, 2, 3 JUMP!

 

It's all in the footwork.

 

Getting trophies!!

 

Look, Mom!! 

 

We saw this family of geese on our way home.  They were on the side of the road having a picnic lunch.  Nick said, "Look, Mom!  It's a mommy and daddy goose with a lot of gooslings (pronounced goose-lings).  I tried to tell him the correct pronunciation, but Nick said if an adult goose was called a "goose" then a bunch of babies were "goose-lings".