I love T-Ball. I love that every kid gets to hit. I love how everybody cheers for everybody. I love that the coaches are unpaid and are really about teaching he kids how to play. I love that there is no scores. I love that the parents step up and help out with being base and hitting coaches. I love how the parents know all the kids names and cheer for them by name. I LOVE T-Ball. I am a little sad this is Jake's last year.
L:ong story short I came across something that made we want to add back to this. Not sure why but hwere we go. Life is constantly chaning and I feel so mnuch surround bu death lately. Not diredctly although I fee like that is coming but more just heartbreak for so many around me. Yesterday Victoria quailfied for state. It was an answer to a prayer. I prayed she would qualify and felt strongly she would. As we left her away at the meet she was certain as were we that she hadn't qualified and then the clouds parted and she will be able to run. She told me she prayed that she would have a good last high school race. and her last race was not grea. There were tears. And rears when she called me to tell me she qualified. So rad trip to ther side of teh state next weekend Wednesday Jake is going through the temple. So many mixed feelings for so many reasons. I shouldn't expect people to show up but sometimes it is just so hard when my mom is the only "church...
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